Cut Me Out Anson Seabra

I feel like we're on separate sides of a river
And there's no way that we can build a bridge
I still remember when we were together
But we haven't spoken one word since

You cut me out
You slam the door
You struck a match
You lit a flame, the fire [?]
Now I'm alone
All by myself
Tryna [?] the broken pieces on the shelf
You cut me out

You told me I should change the things I'm feeling
You said that otherwise, you'd thought I'd drown
When my transformation hit the ceiling
You let me fall so hard, I hit the ground

You cut me out
You slam the door
You struck a match
You lit a flame, the fire [?]
Now I'm alone
All by myself
Tryna put the broken pieces on the shelf
You cut me out