Power's in the picture
War is in the victor
Movement of the water
Writing on the wall
Where you're going, I'm coming
Where we're headed, don't know
But I release it all
All the lines that you've crossed
Your mind is jaded
Your love is faded
Your future is painted by the brush strokes of your feet
Etching lines in pavement
Trying to make a statement
All you've got is payment coming your way
Power's in the limelight
Victory is on the sidelines
Stranded on the shorelines
Anchors in the sand
Where you're headed, I have to follow
Truth that I've got to swallow
I'm tipping over the edge
All the lines that you've crossed
Your mind is jaded
Your love is faded
Your future is painted by the brush strokes of your feet
Etching lines in pavement
Trying to make a statement
All you've got is payment coming your way
How could you see with the blinders on?
How could you know I was already gone?
How could you see with the blinders on?
How could you know I was already gone?
Oh, all the lines that you've have crossed
Your mind is jaded
Your love is faded
Your future is painted by the brush strokes of your feet
Etching lines in pavement
Trying to make a statement
All you've got is payment coming your way
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