Strata - The Dotted Line... lyrics

Your knees are bruised up You don't even know what you're worshipping Outside, the sun rises In the silence of another suicide scene There's nothing sacred here No, nothing's left...clean Say it! Say it! I know what you're thinking now You're blowing your smoke in my face You just need a little taste of it Say it! Say it! It's all in the script in L.A. I don't even know your name But you want everything.... Somebody's kissing me like It means everything, and Somewhere, someone's shaking my hand In the backseat of a limousine Now, who can I trust? These new friends are so dangerous Say it! Say it! I know what you're thinking now You're blowing your smoke in my face You just need a little taste of it Say it! Say it! It's all in the script in L.A. I don't even know your name But you want everything.... They don't love you Never give your heart away They don't love you They'll just take your heart away.... Name your price Sign it away on the dotted line And I'll make you famous