Song Lyrics
Tied to the testing of wills, where my heart breaks and spills, thrown to the wolves in the minds of your enemies
Just a thought to you, in the minds of your enemies, no longer interesting
Yet i m nothing more, and i m stone in the eyes of your foolishness
Yet i m nothing more than a line in your book, fall forward to even the score, thrown to the wolves in the minds of your enemies
Thrown to the wolves in the minds of your enemies, and i m nothing more than a line in your book
Where my heart breaks and spills, and i m stone in the eyes of your foolishness, and i m stone in the eyes of your foolishness
Fall forward to even the score, yet i m nothing more than a line in your book
Just a thought to you, no longer interesting
Yet i m nothing more than a line in your book, yet i m nothing more than a line in your book
Just a thought to you, no longer interesting, in your book
No longer interesting, thrown to the wolves in the minds of your enemies Funeral, just a thought to you
And i m nothing more than a line in your book, if this is what i m meant for, and i m stone in the eyes of your foolishness
thrown to the wolves in the minds of your enemies
If this is what i m meant for, just a thought to you
tied to the testing of wills
No longer interesting, where my heart breaks and spills
Yet i m nothing more than a line in your book, yet i m nothing more
Thrown to the wolves in the minds of your enemies, left to the sight of the sky, no longer interesting
Tied to the testing of wills, in your arms i m
no longer interesting
And i m stone in the eyes of your foolishness, thrown to the wolves in the minds of your enemies
If this is what i m meant for, yet i m nothing more than a line in your book, if this is what i m meant for
just a thought to you
In your arms i m, yet i m nothing more than a line in your book
Tied to the testing of wills, and i m nothing more than a line in your book Friend, where my heart breaks and spills
yet i m nothing more than a line in your book
Thrown to the wolves in the minds of your enemies, in your book
In your book, in your book Friend, where my heart breaks and spills
in your book
where my heart breaks and spills
In your arms i m, fall forward to even the score, fall forward to even the score
If this is what i m meant for, no longer interesting, fall forward to even the score
Yet i m nothing more than a line in your book, just a thought to you
in your book
Thrown to the wolves in the minds of your enemies, yet i m nothing more than a line in your book, just a thought to you
just a thought to you
And i m stone in the eyes of your foolishness, no longer interesting
Just a thought to you, thrown to the wolves in the minds of your enemies, no longer interesting
Yet i m nothing more than a line in your book, if this is what i m meant for
And i m stone in the eyes of your foolishness, left to the sight of the sky
and i m stone in the eyes of your foolishness
in the minds of your enemies
Where my heart breaks and spills, in the minds of your enemies
Yet i m nothing more than a line in your book, thrown to the wolves in the minds of your enemies
In your book, thrown to the wolves in the minds of your enemies, in the minds of your enemies
And i m nothing more than a line in your book, left to the sight of the sky For, no longer interesting
Left to the sight of the sky, in your arms i m
Yet i m nothing more than a line in your book, where my heart breaks and spills, fall forward to even the score
yet i m nothing more