Time stops for no man
The end awaits us all
The seconds sing our eulogies
We're trapped inside of
The belly of the beast
With nothing but our memories
And they, too, fade
And it's just like slowly pulling teeth
Until your fingers bleed
Ravenous and incomplete
A hunger you can't feed
The fault lines of life
Begin' to separate
And grace us with catastrophe
We stare over the edge
Into the vast and open space
While the ground on which we stand
Disappears
And it's just like slowly pulling teeth
Until your fingers bleed
Ravenous and incomplete
A hunger you can't feed
And it's just like slowly pulling teeth
Until your fingers bleed
Ravenous and incomplete
A hunger you can't feed
I thought I was prepared
That I was up to the task
I said: I'll be okay
And then my world collapsed
Piece, by piece, by piece
Like slowly pulling teeth
Like slowly pulling teeth
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