Threat (Bonus Track)
There's not much left
Neither room or time
To give away last possessions
Tore down every wall
Left stands nothing but the door
I'm standing dizzy and broken
Still I try to keep it leveled
Entangled in golden threads
The pieces stay together
The dirt I slept in gave me thoughts of you, passing away
Neither room or time
To give away last possessions
Tore down every wall
Left stands nothing but the door
I'm standing dizzy and broken
Still I try to keep it leveled
Entangled in golden threads
The pieces stay together
The dirt I slept in gave me thoughts of you, passing away
Credits
Writer(s): Third Kind
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