Tied to the testing of wills Where my heart breaks and spills Left to the sight of the sky In your arms I'm defined
We're thrown to the wolves in the minds of your enemies In the minds of your enemies And I'm stoned in the eyes Of your foolishness
If this is what I'm meant for No longer interesting Fall forward just to even the score Just a thought to you
Tied to the testing of wills Where my heart breaks and spills Left to the sight of the sky In your arms I'm defined
We're thrown to the wolves in the minds of your enemies In the minds of your enemies And I'm stone in the eyes Of your foolishness
And I'm nothing more than a line in your book Yet I'm nothing more than a line in your book Yet I'm nothing more than a line in your book Yet I'm nothing more than a line in your book
In your book In your book
If this is what I'm meant for No longer interesting Fall forward just to even the score Just a thought to you
Just A Thought To You Just A Thought To You
Yet I'm nothing more Yet I'm nothing more Than a line in your book Yet I'm nothing more Than a line in your book