The Faded Line

Witness shame's parade, the pain of blame repaid It's fucking hopeless Accusations and denial. Hopeless... demon of another day Colorless... stoned, solid grey Emptiness... of promises I made So faithless... the tenants long betrayed. Walk the faded line, cursed crawl of time Silence, the only promise ever kept. Familiar touch, a ritual to numb the cut Salvation in vic Anguish is realizing what could have been, but never was It's emptiness that fills the cup Devotion in the method of my fall. Pointless... futility continuing Endless... flowing corrupted vein. Walk the faded line, cursed crawl of time Silence, the only promise ever kept. It’s fucking hopeless. Hopeless.