If we'll fall or merely stumble
But tell me Can you heal what father's done? Or fix this hole in a mother's son? Can you heal the broken worlds within? Can you strip away so we may start again? Tell me, can you heal what father's done? Or cut this rope and let us run? Just when all seems fine and I'm pain free You jab another pin You jab another pin in me
Mirror, mirror upon the wall Break the spell or become the doll See you sharpening the pins So the holes will remind us We're just the toys in the hands of another And in time needles turn from shine to rust
But tell me Can you heal what father's done? Or fix the hole in mother's son? Can you heal the broken worlds within? Can you strip away so we may start again? Tell me, can you heal what father's done? Or cut this rope and let us run? Just when all seems fine and I'm pain free You jab another pin You jab another pin in me Jab it
Blood for face Sweat for dirt Three x's for the stone To break this curse A ritual is due I believe I'm not alone Shell of shotgun Pint of gin Numb us up to shield the pins Renew our faith which way we can To fall in love with life again To fall in love with life again To fall in love with life again To fall in love To fall in love To fall in love with life again
So tell me Can you heal what father's done? Or fix the hole in mother's son? Can you heal the broken worlds within? Can you strip away so we may start again? Yeah, tell me, can you heal what father's done?
Or cut this rope and let us run? Just when all seems fine and I'm pain free You jab another pin You jab another pin in me Oh yeah
No more pins in me, yeah No more, no more pins in me No more, no more pins in me No more, no more, no more No, no, no
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