That Thin Line

That thin line of life I cross
Dance on it like I have a mind I have lost
Should I hear the voice in my mind
Begging me to be accountable and find
Something

Quiet now
Guess I’ll be on my own
Mouth wrapped around cold steel
Conjure up an excuse for me to feel
I’ll find my way home
Silence how

Whisper to her exactly what I assume
Testify what I know she wants to hear
I have reached my temple, is this my doom
Maybe there will be something to appear
Something

Quiet now
Guess I’ll be on my own
Mouth wrapped around cold steel
Conjure up an excuse for me to feel
I’ll find my way home
Silence how

Will the gods save me from this destiny
Or will this madness get the best of me?
Before this story I can go and conclude
I have to take it back to the prelude

Quiet now
Guess I’ll be on my own
Mouth wrapped around cold steel
Conjure up an excuse for me to feel
I’ll find my way home
Silence how

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