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Meanings
Where do they stand
And feelings
When will this end
(Yeah)
I'm drawing out the lines
To keep away the fights
And I'm drawing out the lines

you
It doesn't matter

I do what I want
I'm not really drawing in the lines
I'm having fun  
Never gonna make it out alive  
Fun 

I always overthink

on a different day

This life I lead is failing cause I'll never learn my lesson

We've spent so much time, drawing a fine line
Between progress and walking

want you to see

The enemy lives inside my head
Some days I dont understand what he says
Drawing the battle lines
I Can't say Its gonna be fine
But I

fire to what's inside and my mind is made up
You are going to be all mine tonight 
Hands tied we're drawing up the lines and my mind is made up
You are

Lemme smoke thing want no cocaine
Niggas drawing on that line You can see them running
Babe want a real fuck bitch I got no problems
Supersayan real

going, pulling on a moment
Drawing out the lines, stretching out the time

So won't you take me into the fog into the quicksand
Blow the candle out

don't feel cool, I feel tired
I just feel tired
It's so divine
Letting people pass like time
Like plastic they'll be there a while
Drawing their own lines

of the sea
(Waiting you save me)
I'm trying to follow your light in me
But i'm drawing in the lines of the misery
Until my heart stops beating

I'm drowning,

thoughts surrounding what's in there
That blank white face I can't trace where you are 
I am losing touch it's proving hard
These lines I'm drawing are just

Grab me tight
Are you in or not?
You know it's one way ride
Are you blending in?
Or drawing the darkest lines
My spirit exhausted
I don't blame you

call it math, we call it truth
We decided drawing outside the lines
Might be the road map to the next dimension
A tribe of multi-versed mouths

drawing outside the lines?

Get on up high
Get on up high life
Get on up high 
Get on up high life

Get on up high
Get on up high life
Get on up high
Get

Cz in my mind you looking for something
Deep in my heart you like the scarface
Design my line your drawing garbage
Flip your card now you've got

Darkened seasons pass me by
Cuz i can't face you sober
Oh a little older
And getting colder for the time

Transmission lines are drawing thin
And I

Fear is a landmine, fear is the sign
Of an era of error, but not the end of the line
It's drawing closer, it's half past divine
It's pushing and pulling

Im out of my mind
But not out of rhymes
Got plenty of lines
Like drawing designs

Killing her spine
Sick with the flu

Room full of shooters
They

Fingers tracing lines
People drawing out their lives
But I can't see the paths they made
So, I make my own one

They'll ask, don't tell
The thing I wanna do

The battle's fallen shall arise 

From the tree line beasts drawing near 
The broken twisted refuse of the forest 
Dragging entrails and limbs they smell fear

be clear
I know
how could you understand

the perfect picture of park bench
the beating hearts and sweaty palms
the line their drawing in the sand

real in vision

Verse
I’m peaceful inside, carving lines and drawing pictures, I’m giving birth to endless collisions with spectral brushes I paint

There's wine in the water, and the lines are drawing thin
Everyone keeps talking backwards, and they're all running from something
Don't blame it

world my bride will soon bestow

Seeing lines and drawing circles, the ritual complete
Candles dying, blood is drying, come time of deceit
Sincerest

Rhymes and lines, evil drawings, no matter you're doing
They will come for you, when you're dead... 

Invoking spectres like human beings
When