Missing the Mainline - Pig

I wake up to your hounds of lies

And the sound of knives

And your stupid disguise

I’ll take your remorse

And steer a new course

I’ll bring you delight

Each and every night

Stand in my shoes

Feel every bruise

I cannot deny… maybe I lied

To the pure and divine

Take every sin I could find

Now your sympathy’s torn

You took the easiest course

With your love of remorse

Mssing the mainline

Into the deadlight

You’re one in a million

One in a million

Missing the mainline

Into the deadlight

Between your love and remorse

Lies the holiest course

Where the sturdiest lies

A leap from the wise

Try me a while

File under denial

Take it to trial

You took the easiest course

With your love of remorse

Mssing the mainline

Into the deadlight

You’re one in a million

One in a million

Missing the mainline

Into the deadlight

One in a million

One in a million

You’re one in a million