[Verse 1]
Icicles of a medial at unease
Please just pull me together and repair me
Old thoughts floating above a new horizon
Something I'll never doubt; I know I'm rotten

Breaking, snapping fingers
Cracking visions
Right behind my 700th eye
"Are you alright?"

Frigid, interlocking
Wooden men are watching
Filling me with polar fear
As it appears

[Pre-Chorus 1]
All this time, I've felt like my time to go would arrive
That it can't last forever; I've been decaying
Moldy scaffolding, ritual strangling
No matter what I try, I seem to stay alive

[Chorus 1]
My body should be cold
The eyes of maggots gazing through to my soul
I left so long ago
Behind me are the tears I couldn't control
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