[Intro]
Lost in the woods of a dream
Call it an American one but we couldn't be further from home
So we rode, in the search of a place to rest our bloodshot eyes
But everything has a price to pay, everything has a price to pay
In the face of a stranger there was no sympathy to be found
[Pre-Chorus]
So we'll draw from the innocence
Don't make me regret this
[Chorus]
Mark the lines
Mark the lines, right now
[Post-Chorus]
Mark the fucking lines
We have been double crossed
Let the pain begin
Mark the lines, what's done is done, we have been double crossed
Mark the fucking lines, what's done is done
[Bridge]
Everything has a price to pay, don't make me regret
Everything has a price to pay, don't make me regret
Lost in the woods of a dream
Call it an American one but we couldn't be further from home
So we rode, in the search of a place to rest our bloodshot eyes
But everything has a price to pay, everything has a price to pay
In the face of a stranger there was no sympathy to be found
[Pre-Chorus]
So we'll draw from the innocence
Don't make me regret this
[Chorus]
Mark the lines
Mark the lines, right now
[Post-Chorus]
Mark the fucking lines
We have been double crossed
Let the pain begin
Mark the lines, what's done is done, we have been double crossed
Mark the fucking lines, what's done is done
[Bridge]
Everything has a price to pay, don't make me regret
Everything has a price to pay, don't make me regret
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