Burdened by complications these lines drawn in the sand
Man made distractions keep us wanting more
Everyone is out for themselves
In the end we're defeatists
Help us save us from ourselves
Borders, boundaries, we're defeated. We're all insane/we're all the same Placing our own frustrations on the backs of the opposed
These burning bridges keep us close to warm
Blinding us from indoctrination
What they fear in the end
It's all worthless
We're all hopelessly screwed
With the borders we create
The boundaries that define us are just that
Just lines drawn in the sand we can erase
We build our statues to the sky
Sit on our hands and wonder why
Our false idols draw their eyes
Monuments to the damned
A testament to the stupidity of man
With maps and atlases we drown
