Stitch by Stitch

Intro

Oh

Mmhmm

Verse 1

Needle holds my grip

Heavy metal press against my white hip

Stories rot away

Sinking down inside the clay

Pre-Chorus

The strings start to tighten

The strings start to groan

I am pulling it apart

I am pulling it home

Chorus

I am the Weaver

The keeper of the scars

Stitching up the midnight

Stitching up the stars

Hear the wood bowing

I would bleed it again

I would bleed it for the win

Verse 2

Velvet rusts away

Dust settles on the frame today

Jagged skin feels thin

Tracing every single sin

Pre-Chorus

The strings start to tighten

The strings start to groan

I am pulling it apart

I am pulling it home

Chorus

I am the Weaver

The keeper of the scars

Stitching up the midnight

Stitching up the stars

Hear the wood bowing

I would bleed it again

I would bleed it for the win

Bridge

Cut the cord

Cut the rope

Cut the breath

Leave the hope

Terminal spark

In the cold dark

Iron and bone

Broken and alone

Chorus

I am the Weaver

The keeper of the scars

Stitching up the midnight

Stitching up the stars

Hear the wood bowing

I would bleed it again

I would bleed it for the win