Juneau - Funeral For A Friend

Tied to the testing of wills, and my heart breaks and spills

Left to the sight of the sky, in your arms I’m defined

Thrown to the wolves in the minds of your enemies

And I’m stone in the eyes of your foolishness

If this is what I’m meant for, no longer interesting

Fall forward just to even the score

Just a thought to you

And I’m nothing more than a line in your book