I think I need a second sight.
Something here doesn't feel right.
I want to say it's a premonition, but maybe it's just a bad decision.
If I was on, then something's off,
Is there a line that I've crossed.
Over to some senseless place, with more lines to retrace?
I'd say the lines are blurred.
They'd ask, what have I heard?
This would be how they'd say the word.
Can I walk out and wash my hands; decree to never understand?
If it's a sin it's of omission, to live a lie of your own volition.
If I was on, then something's off.
Is there a line that I've crossed.
Over to some senseless place, with more lines to retrace?
Is this the great escape?
Why can't I bend and break?
Would this be what they call a mistake?
I'd say the lines are blurred.
They'd ask, what have I heard?
This would be how they'd say the word.
Writer(s): Ryan Raddon, Finn Bjarnson, John Hancock, Becky Jean Williams
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