Dryin' Up - Redone

Well the sun is rising in the east
And I'm heading north
Cutting my teeth and
Cut my own chords

I can go all day and
I can go all night
Run through the dark and the flames
And past the morning light

It's tired souls and memories fold
At the hands of fate
If I keep this speed to my grave
I'll be anything but late

Cause the ways I've kept
Keep me down on praying knees
Still I try to escape the demons
On my feet

Take me down
Fill me up
Cause I'm running out of road and
The bottles drying up

It's better to burn up
Than to rust yourself shut
Just as it is to fall in love
Rather than lust

Well I can't seem to find the differ
In-between the two
I've always tried to look through
Every point of view

I've been breathing in flames
Coughing up dust
Lord help me
Cause the bottles drying up

Feeling out my pain
For the first time in awhile
All these emotions
I've gathered in a pile

I'm about to give into
The demons that I've fed
Can't drown em anymore
Cause they're convinced we're dead

So hear my sounds
Turn me up
Cause I'm belting from my soul
And the bottles drying up
So hear my sounds
Turn me up
Cause I'm running out of road