End Of The Line Letra

Like battling a rip tide on the edge of an ocean,

You're manic, you're treading, you panic

You have to step aside to tether the storm

It's a backwards war



A melee like that is bound to leave a scar

You drop your fists in the fight, to show the man that you are

You fall in at the end of the line

The more you're bowing out the more you stand in the way,

Then try to take your place, but you just give it away

You fall in at the end of the line



You're gonna take a seat at the top of the table

Where beggars, sad and low will all be allowed

It's a whisper in the breeze, like trying to see the King in a Rookery,

A faceless man stood out in a faceless crowd

And took the sky to the ground



A melee like that is bound to leave a scar

You drop your fists in the fight, to show the man that you are

You fall in at the end of the line

The more you're bowing out the more you stand in the way,

Then try to take your place, but you just give it away

You fall in at the end of the line



And your nerve shakes, your earth quakes, you're down. down, down

And your lip breaks when the punch takes you down, down, down

Cause the last place is the first place that you're found, found, found

Cause the high place is the low place step down, down, down