The Dirty Chaos - Lines

Pulling left, pulling right, I'm getting ripped at the center
Gripping sense, blaring light, my thoughts need a decanter
Separate the sediment from what is taken in
Take a drink, revel in the clarity
I need an anchor to keep me from drifting away
Maybe I wanna float instead of struggling so hard
The waves only pull me under when I fight the current
Guess I'll just ride this flow into the night 
I will follow truth into the night, into the dark
Where right and wrong only exist in your mind
Where good and evil draw the same lines  
I don't care about shifting sand cause I don't need a foundation
I am sound right in the ground no matter my situation
Throw a vine, or toss a dime, I don't really give a damn
Victimize or proselytize, be pleased to meet the back of my hand
The back of my hand
I will follow truth into the night, into the dark
Where right and wrong only exist in your mind
Where good and evil draw the same lines  

Written by:
Levi Johnson

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