Tied to the testing of wills
Where my heart breaks and spills
Left to the sight of the sky
In your arms I'm defined
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
No longer interesting
Fall forward to even the score
Just a thought to you
Tied to the testing of wills
Where my heart breaks and spills
Left to the sight of the sky
In your arms I'm defined
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
Well, if this is what I'm meant for
No longer interesting
Fall forward to even the score
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
