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Hanging by threads of palest silver
I could have stayed that way forever
Bad blood and ghosts wrapped tight around me
Nothing could ever seem to touch me

I lose what I love most
Did you know I was lost until you found me?

A stroke of luck or a gift from God?
Hand of fate or devil's claws?
From below or saints above?
You came to me

Here comes the cold again
I feel it closing in
It's falling down
And all around me falling

You say that you'll be there to catch me
Or will you only try to trap me?
These are the rules I make
Our chains were meant to break
You'll never change me

Here comes the cold again
I feel it closing in
You're falling down
And all around me falling

Stroke of luck or a gift from God?
Hand of fate or devil's claws?
From below or saints above?
You come to me now

Don't ask me why
Don't even try

A stroke of luck or a gift from God?
Hand of fate or devil's claws?
From below or saints above?
You came to me

Here comes the cold again
I feel it closing in
It's falling down
And all around me falling

Falling
Falling
Falling
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Hanging by threads of palest silver   I could have stayed that way forever   Bad blood and ghosts wrapped tight around me   Nothing could ever seem to touch me      I lose what I love most   Did you know I was lost until you found me?      A stroke of luck or a gift from God?   Hand of fate or devil's claws?   From below or saints above?   You came to me      Here comes the cold again   I feel it closing in   It's falling down   And all around me falling      You say that you'll be there to catch me   Or will you only try to trap me?   These are the rules I make   Our chains were meant to break   You'll never change me      Here comes the cold again   I feel it closing in   You're falling down   And all around me falling      Stroke of luck or a gift from God?   Hand of fate or devil's claws?   From below or saints above?   You come to me now      Don't ask me why   Don't even try      A stroke of luck or a gift from God?   Hand of fate or devil's claws?   From below or saints above?   You came to me      Here comes the cold again   I feel it closing in   It's falling down   And all around me falling      Falling   Falling   Falling   ...