HARDWARE FUNERAL — Hold The Line

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Thoughts are tied by thin fragile lines
Tangling over and over
They are the only things that hold my minds
Blazing and fading
Into the dark

I got stuck …and it’s watching
Almost gave up …so it’s crawling
Waste myself …I had it coming
Struggling to survive
You can’t control …when it’s growing
Can’t hold on …when it’s pressing
You can’t run away …when it’s moving
Everywhere inside

Colors are turning black
I want my eyes to be blind — they’re lying
To fear is to feed this plague
When we fail to live our dreams — We’re dying

One step left …to fall over
The only chance …to recover
One last life …to game-over
There won’t be rematch
You can’t control …when it’s growing
Can’t hold on …when it’s pressing
You can’t run away …when it’s moving
Am I still alive?

Colors are turning black
I want my eyes to be blind — they’re lying
To fear is to feed this plague
When we fail to live our dreams — We’re dying

I rip my chest apart
There is no cause for stopping
The scream that fuels my heart
Hold the line!
Hold the line!
Hold the line!

Colors are turning black
I want my eyes to be blind — they’re lying
To fear is to feed this plague
When we fail to live our dreams — We’re dying
Once and for all
Pave the way
Through the dark
And follow
Voice of your heart
Life with no aim is hollow

Life with no aim is hollow

Hold the line!
Hold the line!
Hold the line!
I rip, I rip, I rip my chest apart
I rip, I rip, I rip my chest apart
I rip, I rip, I rip my chest apart
I rip, I rip, I rip my chest apart
Hold the line!