Bled Dry

The lines been drawn The lines been blurred for far too long The years have scaled frustration How can you shine your shell with such profound pretension? We have lost ourselves to self-contradiction We have lost ourselves to the rise of opposition The hand that leads and feeds you Would we all still battle if this caved in beneath you Weve done it on our own All the years of bleeding Weve done it all alone Now you will bleed for me Its a war We have lost ourselves to our own lies The bleeding intentions This is the line Ive drawn This is your last chance The is the lines Ive drawn Now you must bleed dry for me Wars This is the line Ive drawn The is your last chance