Michael Keene - Mark The Lines lyrics

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 So we'll draw from the innocence Don't make me regret this Mark the lines, right now Mark the f**ing lines We have been double crossed Let the pain begin Mark the lines whats done is done, we have been double crossed Everything has a price to pay don't make me regret This was never the way, still no answer Will you stand by me when I collapse