The Myriad - Stretched Over lyrics

Hearts growing dim, thoughts are thin, we slide

She's in the way, in the wake of our devise

And all this time we'd seen her

We never thought we'd meet her

But the time has come

She's barely clothed, ribs kicked in, our means

Ache giving in, hell stretches over me

We slide, we slide, and we know

As we walk the line

We slide, we slide, and we know

We slide, and all this time we'd seen her

We slide, we knew we'd never meet her

We slide, we slide and we know