How many ways can I possibly say that I'm broken, exhausted and lost 

But I can't remember what it means to surrender 

So I fight on whatever the cost

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And shed my skin again...

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Tensions grip and worlds collide 

Hellhound on the serpent ride

A dropped stitch in the tapestry of time

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How can I hope to make it, when I can barely take it

No matter how hard I try

It's a race to the bottom and I have forgotten

What it is to feel alive

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And shed my skin again...

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Tensions grip and worlds collide 

Hellhound on the serpent ride

A dropped stitch in the tapestry of time

Face to face, I'd dance with death

Walk along the dragons breath 

To restitch the tapestry of time