Featured In
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brian Burkheiser
Vocals
Dylan Bowman
Electric Guitar
Eric Vanlerberghe
Vocals
Jesse Josefsson
Programming
Lee Runestad
Drums
Steve Menoian
Electric Guitar
Tony Camposeo
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Stephen Menoian
Songwriter
Brian Burkheiser
Songwriter
Bernard James Perry
Songwriter
John August Pregler
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
BJ Perry
Producer
John Pregler
Producer
David Bendeth
Mixing Engineer
Drew Fulk
Additional Producer
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
When I open my eyes and see the lines that live on the life I left behind
I feel disconnected from the place that I call home
When I try to rewind I can’t design, a way to go back to that place and time
I remember that moment that changed everything I know
(Everything I know)
[Verse 2]
Cut up into pieces, looking for a reason
Who’s gonna be there to make me whole?
I can’t stop the bleeding
Looking for a meaning
Throw me a line and bring me back home
Won’t you say something, say something
I can’t do this alone
Cut up into pieces, looking for a reason
Throw me a line and bring me back home
[Verse 3]
I live with all the goodbyes, doesn’t matter how hard I try
They end in long nights spent up looking back on my life
I feel disconnected from the place that I call home
They hit me from the blind side, caught me in the blink of an eye
Just like a landmine going off inside my mind
I remember the moment that changed everything I know
(Everything I know)
[Verse 4]
Cut up into pieces, looking for a reason
Who’s gonna be there to make me whole?
I can’t stop the bleeding
Looking for a meaning
Throw me a line and bring me back home
Won’t you say something, say something
I can’t do this alone
Cut up into pieces, looking for a reason
Throw me a line and bring me back home
[Verse 5]
This life can cut like a knife, it leaves lines and divides
This life can cut like a knife, it leaves lines that divide a before and an after
[Verse 6]
Cut up into pieces, looking for a reason
Who’s gonna be there to make me whole?
I can’t stop the bleeding
Looking for a meaning
Throw me a line and bring me back home
Won’t you say something, say something now
I can’t do this alone
Cut up into pieces, looking for a reason
Throw me a line and bring me back home
[Verse 7]
When I open my eyes and see the lines
I see the lines
Now they live on the life I left behind
I see the lines
Written by: Andrew Fulk, Bernard James Perry, Brian Burkheiser, John Pregler, Stephen Menoian