Play Dead - Finch

I’m feeling sore

This heart and soul

Calling out from the mold

Bleed ash and bone

After the sun, it’s a love we have sold

Time to transpose

I shed my skin

This ghost within

Haunting all of my mind

But at the core

I have become something greater than more

As I transform

This is the end

Watching the rest of them

Play dead

If I could pretend

What once was again, and lay down

Watch me on the way down

I feel it still

It’s creeping in with every thorn

So cut the cord

We will become

Something greater than more

This thread will be torn

This is the end

Watching the rest of them

Play dead

If I could pretend

What once was again, and lay down

Watch me on the way down

The future is yours

(change with me now)

What will be born?

(diamonds for clouds)

Pierced by the thorn

(bleeding them out)

The suture is torn

(change with me now)

Change with me now

This is the end

Watching the rest of them

Play dead

If I could pretend

What once was again, and lay down

Watch me on the way down