Well your a sight for boarded eyes
Your voice a reverberation of old lies
I hope you enjoy this game your fixing
While your resting in the grave you've been digging

This world's taking its toll
Its ripping the stitches
From my sewn soul

The beast'll come when you call it
It'll leave you tattered torn and pissed
And guess what now you have to deal with me
So you walk away; scorched earth tricks
Another wound with no intention of healing
Another clique that you'll never see fading

This world's taking its toll
Its ripping the stitches
From my sewn soul

Your a rude awakening for tired eyes
I thought you said you wanted to leave
I guess you lied yeah you lied
You tighten all the old ties
I thought I got away
The beast'll kill you when you want it
It'll leave you bleeding but breathing
Take me out; you know you want to
Take me out; you know you had to
Take me out; I'll live forever

This world's taking its toll
Its ripping the stitches
This world's taking its toll
Its ripping the stitches
From my sewn soul