
Unraveling Sä oot mun maailmain Sun kanssas haaveissain Oot onnein, unelmain Kaiken sulta sain Saat hukkuu suudelmiin Kaipuuni kyyneliin Ain kaiken täyttäen Veit mun sydämen [Bridge] Ei kukaan, ei taivaskaan Mua luotasi saa erottaa Vaik hullu oon En yksin jää En enää ikävään [Chorus] Oot kaunis kohtaloin Sun kanssas kaiken voin Voit ottaa minkä vaan En muuta tahtoiskaan Sä oot mun maailmain Sun kanssas haaveissain Oot onnein, unelmain Kaiken sulta sain [interlude] [Chrous x2] Oot kaunis kohtaloin Sun kanssas kaiken voin Voit ottaa minkä vaan En muuta tahtoiskaan Halvat ja irstas vihainen Pikku herra Cristian, no muutko usko vittu jumalauta mikä kulkee kuin salama älyvälkyn tavalmasa,samalku ottaa vastaan lahjoituksia voi kyynel,se silmäs asteli lavalle sormi paketissa ja pari vähemmän kuin tunti sitten,ilmot ku ivo biisejä luo [Chorus 1] The thread is pulling, spinning tighter, A quiet hum. Flash of a lighter. Each stitch loosens, comes undone Thoughts unweaving, one by one. (Page One) Today was quiet. A bird sang by the window, But I couldn’t move. The sun touched the curtains, But it felt too sharp. I just want to stay inside in bed. There's too much noise inside my head. [Chorus 2] The thread is fraying, pulling thin, The hum grows louder beneath my skin. Each stitch unravels, comes undone A mind unwinding, out of the sun. (Page Five) I think I heard my name Whispered in the walls. The pipes groan sometimes, But this was different, More like a warning. I'm tired. I'm confused. Try to hold on. Starting to lose. (Page Fifteen) The mirror cracked today, Or maybe I did. It doesn’t reflect right anymore. Eyes like strangers. A mouth that’s too wide. What's happening to me? What is happening inside? [Chorus 3] The thread is snapping, strand by strand, The hum now pounding, I can’t withstand. Each stitch dissolves, they come undone, A mind unraveling, none by none. (Page Twenty-Six) The clock hands twitch. They stutter like my thoughts. I count the seconds backward, They never end. They never end. They scream, the voices. I have no choices. (Page Forty-Two) Something moves in the corner. A shadow, too many limbs. I turn the light on, But it doesn’t go away. It watches. I watch back. Too many eyes, But I feel no surprise. [Chorus 4] The thread is gone, no stitches remain, The hum consumes, becomes my name. Nothing’s left, it’s all undone, A mind unspooled, no longer one. (Page Final) The ink won’t stay on the page. The letters slither, Dripping into the floor. The shadow holds my hand. I think I’m not here anymore. Am I sinking into the floor? Nevermore. Nevermore. Nevermore Never never never never More more more more [Final Chorus] The thread is silence, the hum is void, The seams erased, the thoughts destroyed. No stitches, no fabric, all undone, A mind unmade, no longer one. No longer one, one, one I'm un-done, done, done [End]


