The Faded Line
Witness shame's parade, the pain of blame repaid
It's fucking hopeless
Accusations and denial
Hopeless, demon of another day
Colorless, stoned, solid grey
Emptiness, of promises I made
So faithless, the tenants long betrayed
Walk the faded line, cursed crawl of time
Silence, the only promise ever kept
Familiar touch, a ritual to numb the cut
Salvation in vice
Anguish is realizing what could have been, but never was
It's emptiness that fills the cup
Devotion in the method of my fall
Pointless, futility continuing
Endless, flowing corrupted vein
Walk the faded line, cursed crawl of time
Silence, the only promise ever kept
It's fucking hopeless
Hopeless
Autor(es): Chris Adler / Mark Morton / Randy Blythe
