Out of Line

Caught up in changes, cut loose like gators
Our eyes turn black when we talk about it
Get back in line, slow down
Are we so out of season, come about and face it
We treat ourselves so blind for this
We’re out of line, you know what it means
Our rage is running free, it’s all within me
But our lies ain’t courageous
We’re bent down begging for favors
It’s all cold
Our lies are still turning cold
Your touch is still burning red
I know that you won’t stay if we talk about it
And I don’t want you to go at all
And I don’t want you to go at all
Our lies taint it, though nothing changes
It’s all basic
We’ve got no time, we ain’t stainless
It’s buried deep and it’s not meant to be
So we’re stuck disguised so blind, are we?
We’re out of line, you know what it means
Our rage is running free, it’s all within me
But our lies ain’t courageous
We’re bent down, begging for favors
It’s all cold
Our lies are still turning cold
Your touch is still burning red
I know that you won’t stay if we talk about it
And I don’t want you to go at all
And I don’t want you to go at all
It’s all cold
Our lies are still turning cold
Your touch is still burning red
I know that you won’t stay if we talk about it
And I don’t want you to go at all
And I don’t want you to go at all
And I don’t want you to go at all