I'm on a thin line, I'm on a ledge But my whole body says to cross the line I need a rewind, I’ve lost the thread But the whole story is made up of lies It’s written in my cells It looks like home but feels like hell It’s spinning round again And I'm drowning, drowning in this world Full of lies and empty words I’ve been saying for so long And I'm holding on, even though it hurts And all those lines drawn in the dust Have been long gone I think I’ve sold my soul for real I feel the flames, they’re slowly blazing my skin I heal the burns in a sea of excuses And I shake my head, but it tightens the noose I think I'm trapped inside my own realm It’s written in my cells It looks like home but feels like hell It’s spinning round again And I'm drowning, drowning in this world Full of lies and empty words I’ve been saying for so long And I'm holding on, even though it hurts And all those lines drawn in the dust Have been long gone Counting the scars and counting the bruises All the monsters in my head Have found a way to escape I lie to myself It’s spinning round again I'm talking to the devil, but it’s just fueling the flames I'm talking to myself again And I'm drowning, drowning in this world Full of lies and empty words I’ve been saying for so long And I'm holding on, even though it hurts And all those lines drawn in the dust Have been long gone