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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Apocalyptica
Apocalyptica
Cello
Mikko Siren
Mikko Siren
Drums
Howard Benson
Howard Benson
Keyboards
Lacey Sturm
Lacey Sturm
Vocals
Paul Bushnell
Paul Bushnell
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Eicca Toppinen
Eicca Toppinen
Composer
Guy Sigsworth
Guy Sigsworth
Composer
Fiora
Fiora
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer
Joe Barresi
Joe Barresi
Mixing Engineer
Howard Benson
Howard Benson
Producer
Mike Plotnikoff
Mike Plotnikoff
Recording Engineer
Hatsukazu Inagaki
Hatsukazu Inagaki
Engineer
Jon Nicholson
Jon Nicholson
Drum Technician
Paul DeCarli
Paul DeCarli
Editing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Too late, this is not the answer
I need to pack it in
I can't pull your heart together
With just my voice alone
A thousand shards of glass
I came to meet you in
You cut the piece out of me
[Verse 2]
And as you ripped it all apart
That's when I turned to watch you
And as the light in you went dark
I saw you turn to shadow
[Verse 3]
If you would salvage some part of you
That once we loved
But I'm losing this
And I'm losing you
[Verse 4]
Oh, I've gotta turn and run
From faces that you never see
Oh, I've gotta save my blood
From all that you've broken
Pack up these pieces of me
[Verse 5]
It's too late now to stop the process
This was your choice
You let it in
This double life you lead
Is eating you up from within
A thousand shards of glass
You pushed beneath my skin
And left me lying there to bleed
[Verse 6]
And as you showed me your scars
I only held you closer
But as the light in you went dark
I saw you turn over
I wanted always to be there for you
And close to you
But I'm losing this
And I'm losing you
[Verse 7]
Oh, I've gotta turn and run
From faces that you never see
Oh, I've gotta save my blood
From all that you've broken
Pack up these pieces of me
[Verse 8]
The broken pieces
Pack up these pieces of me
The broken pieces
Pack up these pieces
[Verse 9]
Maybe without me you'll return
To all the beauty I once knew
But if I stay I know
We will both be drowned by you
By your holding onto me
[Verse 10]
Oh, I've gotta turn and run
From faces that you never see
Oh, I've gotta save my blood
From all that you've broken
Pack up these pieces of me
[Verse 11]
The broken pieces
Pack up these pieces of me
The broken pieces
Pack up these pieces of me
Written by: Eicca Toppinen, Fiora, Guy Sigsworth
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