Matchgrade - Lines

Lines were written in the sand, drawn by someone else's hand
Tides came in and took away our boundaries
Can't tell now what's bad or good
Can't be heard or understood
Can't be seen but we've all screamed so loudly
Take your freedom, go to Hell!
I can't be free if I'm in a cell with no picture window on my wall
(You) don't want me to see all those lies and cover ups
When will we say enough is enough?
Trade a little hate for making love, you might see things clearly
But wait... hate pays so much more than patience
And our fates can wait while they take more vacations
Damned if you do, damned if you don't, damned to Hell
But wait... hate pays so much more than patience
And our fates can wait while they take more vacations
Damned if you do, damned if you don't, damned to Hell
Take your freedom, go to Hell!
I can't be free if I'm in a cell with no picture window on my wall
(You) don't want me to see all those lies and cover ups
When will we say enough is enough?
Trade a little hate for making love, you might see things clearly
Take your freedom, go to Hell!
I can't be free if I'm in a cell with no picture window on my wall
(You) don't want me to see all those lies on Capitol hill
Loyalties lie on a dollar bill
They got strong ties and stronger will to see us burn in Hell
To see us burn in Hell
Damned if you do, damned if you don't, damned to Hell

Written by:
BEN WHITISH

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