bleeding in the blur (live)

[Verse 1:Reba Meyers & Jami Morgan]

You're fighting over crumbs and starving in the shit

Burning in the garden as they watch over it

Put you out to pasture, while you're chomping at the bit

The line between art and pain no longer exists

[Chorus: Reba Meyers & Jami Morgan]

You're bleeding in the blur

You're dying in a ditch

Paint the picture how you want it

It's yours to make fit

I'm basking in the black on black

While you're grinding in the gray

A factory of cowards, an army of inane

Faith in numbers on the paper

The view will never change

Constructed just to fill the void

You oil the machine

You're bleeding in the blur

You're dying in a ditch

Paint thе picture how you want it

It's yours to make fit

You're bleeding in thе blur

You're dying in a ditch

Paint the picture how you want it

It's yours to make it

You're bleeding in the blur

You're dying in a ditch

Paint the picture how you want it

It's yours to make it