I was reaching the timbre of the sand
And I was reaching with transcendant hand
The shoulder was too thin without and within
i saw you approach with the doll and the pin
Chorus:
A heavy cloud of truth invades
The hands playing with heavy metal blades
An animal eating in an unearthly land
I thought I saw you eating in the garden
But we almost knew what was coming next
And I struggled to make the severed connection
But I felt the pain of the absence of it all
I'm still afraid of the pin and the doll
Chorus
Chorus
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