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Threadbare Soul (Vs Sonic.exe: Phantom Anthology V1 OST)

[Verse 1] I’m stitched up tight, but I’m falling apart No beating heart, just a hollow part A little red jewel glowing in the dark Carrying the weight of a heavy spark You look at me and see a harmless toy A fuzzy little companion for a boy But if you look closer, behind the glass eyes You’ll see a prisoner trying to survive [Chorus 1] Oh, cut the strings, set this threadbare soul free I’m drowning in the fabric of what I used to be The cotton is heavy, the stitching is cold I'm a ghost in a shell, a story untold Please, pull the seam, let me finally breathe There's nothing left for me underneath [Verse 2] I drift through the halls, floating off the ground Not making a move, not making a sound But something is pulling me forward tonight A force in the shadows, out of my sight I don't want to lure you, I don't want to hide I'm just looking for a way to the other side The master is watching, he pulls on the thread I'm forced to smile while I'm walking dead [Chorus 2] Oh, cut the strings, set this threadbare soul free I’m drowning in the fabric of what I used to be The cotton is heavy, the stitching is cold I'm a ghost in a shell, a story untold Please, pull the seam, let me finally breathe There's nothing left for me underneath [Verse 3] The zipper is rusted, my fur is all frayed I'm locked in the darkness that the master made If you pull my thread, I might just unwind Leave all the sorrow and the pain behind I'm a puppet of cloth, I'm a vessel of grief Looking for comfort, looking for relief I'm so tired of floating, I'm so tired of fear Won't you be the one to get me out of here? [Bridge] Don't run away, I'm not here to harm! Just look at this tag on my tangled arm! I'm reaching for you, but I have no hands Just a ghost in a shell in a burning land Tear me to pieces, rip up the seams! Wake me up from these terrible dreams! I don't want to play anymore, let me rest Just undo the stitching in my chest! [Chorus 3] Oh, cut the strings, set this threadbare soul free I’m drowning in the fabric of what I used to be The cotton is heavy, the stitching is cold I'm a ghost in a shell, a story untold Please, pull the seam, let me finally breathe There's nothing left for me underneath