The Seamstress Page #5

That part's always you.

- What's that?

You hear that?

- Wait here.

- What is it?

- [weeping]

- What are you doing?

- You were right.

The rules have changed.

- I don't understand.

- The bodies are still there.

- Why?

- Because the curse isn't complete.

It's all seven and the real one.

- Allie.

Allie, you don't need to do this.

- It's going to be all right.

Allie, if my son was alive,

he'd be your friend's age.

[gunshot]

Time to prepare

for the great surrender

Been so long

that you can't remember

How it feels to fill your

lungs with air

Unclench your fist

You're the last one standing

The armies that you've been commanding

Vanish as if they were never there

And just like that you forgot

what you were fighting for

You owe nothing anymore

The weight hanging round

your neck's been lifted

The winds beating down your door

have shifted

The heaviest sword you keep

has been laid to rest

The wounds you wore

that gave you purpose

Close as you swim

up towards the surface

And what will you do now

that you've passed the test?

'Cause who you are

is not who you were before

You owe nothing anymore

[peaceful humming]

Step back from the edge

Stop turning colder

You don't have to look

over your shoulder

The phantoms haunting you

are now your friends

And the truth that you hoped

would set you free

Is not what you thought

that it would be

But it's enough

to let you make amends

You debts are paid

There is no one keeping score

You owe nothing anymore

You owe nothing anymore

You owe nothing anymore

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