Who am I? Rambling at my reflection in the rearview light Following a stranger, praying for a fight Or the strength to get back on my knees again This light Glowing neon in the corner of my mind Burns and burns, but leaves no warmth behind I kinda wish you'd just done it in the dark
Oh, my God, we're here again It all slows down to lines in the sand
Will I give out Only that which I myself was given once? Where is all the mercy that was promised us? Perhaps we ask too much Coulda just as well been me Brought before them head down in that midday heat Only defined by my most heinous deed Well, who would trace a finger through the dust?
Oh, my God, we're here again It all slows down to lines in the sand
All we can hope is that we suffer well When the cycle ends, when there's tales to tell When it reaches me Let me be a stone catcher, please
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