Mark the Lines

Lost in the woods of a dream
Call it an American one
But we couldn't be further from home

So we rode in the search of a place to rest our bloodshot eyes
But everything has a price to pay
Everything has a price to pay

In the face of a stranger
There was no sympathy to be found
So we'll draw from the innocence
Don't make me regret this

Mark the lines

Mark the lines
Right now!

Mark the fucking lines
We have been double crossed
Let the pain begin

Mark the lines
What's done is done
We have been double crossed
Mark the fucking lines

What's done is done

Everything has a price to pay
Don't make me regret

Everything has a price to pay
Don't make me regret

This was never the way
Still no answer

Will you stand by me when I collapse?
Will you stand by me when I collapse?
Will you stand by me when I collapse?
Will you stand by me?



Credits
Writer(s): Samuel Israel Applebaum, Marc Christopher Okubo, Kristopher Hilger, Brandon Butler
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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