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I've taken drinking as a hobby

And sleeping in late

Coffee and ketamine swim in my veins

I hear tomorrows got an answer but I don't have it in me to wait

I heard the dogs are out to get me

And I'd better fall in line

The suits down on 42 won't take me alive

No dollar in a pocket ever made its way to the pearly gates

But I've got a feeling deep in my soul

A life on a tight rope that's guiding me home

If heaven and hell stood still for a moment I

Onto heart strings and paper while we lay in our bed, woven in stitches in your old cardigan

I'll keep my hopes on sweater weather for the days that all the beaches get cold

That tattered old blanket and the fabrics of time

Bruises wand broken bones that kept me in line

Every slipknot love "where did you go?" that I took as a sign

I'm as aged in and worn babe but I ain't dead

So I'll keep my hope in my threads

I've got roots in jersey pavement

Therapists that come and go

Friends ask me where I'm heading I say "hell if I know"

I'm tryna keep up with the times if I can't I'll take my ass home

But I've got a feeling deep in my soul

A life on a tight rope that's guiding me home

If heaven and hell stood still for a moment I

Onto heart strings and paper while we lay in our bed, woven in stitches in your old cardigan

I'll keep my hopes on sweater weather for the days that all the beaches get cold

That tattered old blanket and the fabrics of time

Bruises and broken bones that kept me in line

Every slipknot love "where did you go?" that I took as a sign

Oh yeah

I'll keep my hope in my threads

I'll keep my hope in my threads