The Lines

I took you through the lines
With my mouth held shut
It's only in your mind
You can never feel enough
You're taking every step
Feet are heavy in the mud
It's holding down your arms
It will never be enough

Hit the lines, hit the lines
Hit the people with the lines
Hit the lines, hit the lines
Hit the people with the lines

I came over again
There's a letter on the door
It's written with a pen
Never seen this ink before
I'm tearing off your skin
I am weightless on the floor
You're doing it again
I don't live here anymore

Every step that I pass by
Is further out from your sunshine now
Every sip of dirty water
Is filtered out through your stained glass

I took you through the lines
With my mouth held shut
It's only in your mind
You can never feel enough
You're taking every step
Feet are heavy in the mud
It's holding down your arms
It will never be enough

Hit the lines, hit the lines
Hit the people with the lines
Hit the lines, hit the lines
Hit the people with the lines

Hit the lines, hit the lines
Hit the people with the lines
Hit the lines, hit the lines
Hit the people with the lines

Hit the lines, hit the lines
Hit the people with the lines
Hit the lines, hit the lines
Hit the people with the lines

Hit the lines, hit the lines
Hit the people with the lines
Hit the lines, hit the lines
Hit the people with the lines

Hit the lines, hit the lines