I'm feeling sore, this heart and soul calling out from the mode
Bleed ash and bone after the sun it's a love we have sold
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I shed my skin, this ghost within haunting all of my mind
But at the core, I have become something greater than more
As I transform
This is the end
Watching the rest of them play dead
If I could pretend, what words with again
And lay down, watch me on the way down
I feel it still, it's creeping in with every thorn
So cut the cord, we will become something greater than more
This linen will be torn
This is the end
Watching the rest of them play dead
If I could pretend, what words with again
And lay down, watch me on the way down
The future is yours
What will be born
Kissed by the thorn
A suture is torn
This is the end
Watching the rest of them play dead
If I could pretend, what words with again
And lay down, watch me on the way down
Bleed ash and bone after the sun it's a love we have sold
Turn to transpose
But at the core, I have become something greater than more
As I transform
Watching the rest of them play dead
If I could pretend, what words with again
And lay down, watch me on the way down
So cut the cord, we will become something greater than more
This linen will be torn
Watching the rest of them play dead
If I could pretend, what words with again
And lay down, watch me on the way down
What will be born
Kissed by the thorn
A suture is torn
Watching the rest of them play dead
If I could pretend, what words with again
And lay down, watch me on the way down
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