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
And I'm stone in the eyes of your foolishness
If this is what I'm meant for, no longer interesting
Fall forward to even the score
Just a thought to you
And I'm nothing more within a line in your book
Yet I'm nothing more within a line in your book
