Lines
I'm an outstanding human being
There are Lines, there are Lines
Sharp mind untold ability
There are Lines, there are Lines
Raised well away from all unease
'Tween the Lines, 'tween the Lines
A splendid sight for all to see
'Tween the Lines, 'tween the Lines
Be the Lines
I made my bid for brighter days
Through the Lines, through the Lines
My neck snapped jerked back by the reins
Feel the Lines, feel the Lines
The culmination of their aims
Please the Lines, please the Lines
To sit and let life drain away
Feed the Lines, feed the Lines
Be the Lines
I could've wasted all the time I made you proud
I could've wasted all the time I let you down
I could've wasted all the time I made you proud
I should've wasted all the time, let me out
Scared to be human
Left unresolved, I run and I survive
Try and pull me closer
How can I come when I can't look you in the eye
Breathe, keep me floating
Frail, when you die it will reduce me to debris
Sink, take me with you
Bare, when you die then maybe I can be set free
Purge all I've wasted
It's not your fault that I was never meant to fly
Past the pretences
All that I have but I can't be more than the Lines
Please...
There are Lines, there are Lines
Sharp mind untold ability
There are Lines, there are Lines
Raised well away from all unease
'Tween the Lines, 'tween the Lines
A splendid sight for all to see
'Tween the Lines, 'tween the Lines
Be the Lines
I made my bid for brighter days
Through the Lines, through the Lines
My neck snapped jerked back by the reins
Feel the Lines, feel the Lines
The culmination of their aims
Please the Lines, please the Lines
To sit and let life drain away
Feed the Lines, feed the Lines
Be the Lines
I could've wasted all the time I made you proud
I could've wasted all the time I let you down
I could've wasted all the time I made you proud
I should've wasted all the time, let me out
Scared to be human
Left unresolved, I run and I survive
Try and pull me closer
How can I come when I can't look you in the eye
Breathe, keep me floating
Frail, when you die it will reduce me to debris
Sink, take me with you
Bare, when you die then maybe I can be set free
Purge all I've wasted
It's not your fault that I was never meant to fly
Past the pretences
All that I have but I can't be more than the Lines
Please...
Credits
Writer(s): Tom Wright
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