so you bought the farm
leaving you caught my arm
I'm drawing the maginot line
up and down your spine
I painted you in red
but you wore black instead
these animal instincts
are driving you
did you think wisdom
would pull you through?
do you believe in rainstorms
to wash away all of these graveyards
that you cant change
so you left the bar,
then you crashed my car
I'm drawing the Maginot line
in between your eyes
I know you tried to stay
you just turned the wrong way
these animal instincts
are driving you
did you think wisdom
would pull you through?
do you believe in rainstorms
to wash away all of these graveyards
that you cant change
these animal instincts
are driving me
I thought wisdom
would set me free
I believe in snow storms
to cover deep
all of these graveyards
that I wont see
all of these graveyards
that I wont see
all of there graveyards
all of these graveyards
that I wont see