Jeff Whit - The Cutting Clean lyrics

" the Cutting Clean " (Dreaming Out Loud) I make the Cutting Clean The Stylus Strays And When it does, a Line Repeats... It always starts the same Me and Buddy on the porch again Smellin'a little like rain And the Man in my Head says, "Hey..." The man in my head says hey Lookin' for the tone again Findin' the way to the grain Searchin' for the shape within' Man is present again The man is present again Searchin' Beyond the pain... I make the Cutting Clean The Stylus Strays Time it Jumps, and You Will see A Line Repeats That is the space between the beats Repeating scenes The cutting Clean, the Cutting clean The Cutting Clean.... The Cutting Clean Always starts the same Lookin' for the Shape Within Feelin' the way to the Grain Searchin' Beyond the Pain Like a Sherpa on the Mountain Again Like a Sherpa on the Mountain Again You need a Sherpa on the Mountain my friend You need a Sherpa on the Mountain my friend To lead you like a river to the truth again Like a river to the ocean again Like a river to the truth again I Make the Cutting Clean There is a space, where you will see A Line Repeats Between the Beats Repeating Scenes Repeating Scenes The Cutting Clean The Cutting Clean The Cutting Clean I said, " It always starts the same, Buddy's on the porch again Smellin' a little like rain... " The Man in my Heart says,.. "Hey..." he says, "That soul is like a Sherpa again, What fades out, might just fade back in.. " If you get a chance to make a choice Take that time to lift your voice And make, the Cutting Clean