The Line
I am so sick of those
Who can't keep promises
So sick of those
Who find excuses
Of those who stand still
And don't do anything
When you need help
I'm so sick
Stucked with issues
Thinking now I'm ok
But I'm just trying
To hide behind them
Passed the line
Expanded confine
Intoxicated by my own lies
Passed the line
Expanded confine
Intoxicated by my own state of mind
This will come to an end
Sooner and harder than ever
I need to scrape the surface
(Scrape that surface)
'Cause we all try to bury some demons
Bury down your demons
Passed the line
Expanded confine
Intoxicated by my own lies
Passed the line
Expanded confine
Intoxicated by my own state of mind
Writer/s: Solitude Embroidery
