الكلمات الأصلية
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Weaving weightless threads
The filaments are bleeding red
I've been looking for the truth and it found me
Pulling at the strings like a puppeteer
A play within a play, God is lonely, God is lonely
God is lonelier
God is lonelier
Found solace in the weight of the silence
The tremors of the dark and the violence
Was looking for the truth till it found me
Pulling all the strings like a puppeteer
Was lying to myself I'm the only one who's lonely
But God is lonelier
God is lonelier
God is lonelier
God is lonelier
God is lonelier
God is lonelier
God is lonelier
God is lonelier
