Funeral For A Friend "Juno" |
Tied, tied to the testing of wills Where my heart, where my heart breaks And spills, left to the sight of the sky In your arms, in your arms I'm We're thrown to the wolves in the minds Of your enemies, in the minds of your enemies And I'm stone in the eyes of your foolishness If this is what I'm meant for In your book , no longer interesting Fall forward just to even the score Your book, just a thought to you Tied to the testing of wills Where my heart, where my heart breaks And spills, left to the sight of the sky In your arms, In your arms I'm We're thrown to the wolves in the minds Of your enemies, in the minds of your enemies And I'm stone in the eyes of your foolishness And I'm nothing more than a line in your book Yet I'm nothing more than a line in your book Yet I'm nothing more than a line in your book Yet I'm nothing more than a line in your book In your book , in your book If this is what I'm meant for In your book , no longer interesting Fall forward just to even the score Your book, just a thought to you Just a thought to you, just a thought to you Yet I'm nothing more, yet I'm nothing more Than a line in your book, yet I'm nothing more Than a line in your book, than a line in your book Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |