Solitude Embroidery - The Line Lyrics

I am so sick of those
Who can't keep promises
So sick of those
Who find excuses
Of those who stand still
And don't do anything
When you need help
I'm so sick

Stucked with issues
Thinking now I'm ok
But I'm just trying
To hide behind them

Passed the line
Expanded confine
Intoxicated by my own lies
Passed the line
Expanded confine
Intoxicated by my own state of mind

This will come to an end
Sooner and harder than ever
I need to scrape the surface
(Scrape that surface)
'Cause we all try to bury some demons
Bury down your demons

Passed the line
Expanded confine
Intoxicated by my own lies
Passed the line
Expanded confine
Intoxicated by my own state of mind