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Dead state....
....I can feel the weight.
Light streaming in....
....through the open grate.
Two-thread score....
....tearing up the floor.
Out in the alley....
....with the trigger drawn.
Numb hands....
....I can see....
....the strand.
Hold it together with a severed hand....
Three lost years....
....I've been crying here.
I'm over....
I'm over....
I'm over....
....I'm broken.
Strung out....
....on wings of the dawn.
Hole in the black....
....soul in the storm.
Torn down....
....through the cracks in the dark.
We're miles adrift....
....we're inches apart.
I'm hit!
I can feel the grit....
Sat in the asher....
....on the beaten brick.
Two-thread main running through the vein....
Out in the center....
....with a mirrored cane.
Numb feet, I can hear you speak....
Hold it together with a severed streak....
Three full years....
....I've been crying here.
I'm over....
I'm over....
I'm over....
....I'm broken.
Strung out....
....on wings of the dawn.
Hole in the black....
....soul in the storm.
Torn down....
....through the cracks....
....in the dark.
We're miles adrift....
....we're inches apart.
Stood up on the side of the Earth....
Thrown back....
....to the track, to the dirt.
Two-thread lose, an hour a day....
We're miles adrift....
....we're inches away.
Strung out....
....on wings of the dawn.
Hole in the black....
....soul in the storm.
Torn down....
....through the cracks in the dark.
We're miles adrift....
....we're inches apart.
Stood up on the side of the Earth....
Thrown back....
....to the track, to the dirt.
Two-thread lose, an hour a day....
We're miles adrift....
....we're inches away.
We're miles adrift....
....we're inches away.
We're miles adrift....
....we're inches away.
We're miles adrift....
....we're inches away.
We're miles adrift....
....we're inches away.
Hold it together....
....with a severed back.
Can't feel the blood....
"Broken"
By
Unkle
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