Оригинальный текст песни A Line In The Dust
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.