Funeral For A Friend

Tied to the testing of wills
Where my heart breaks and spills
Left to the sight of the sky
In your arms I'm defined
We're thrown to the wolves in the minds of your enemies
In the minds of your enemies
And I'm a stone in the eyes
Of your foolishness
Well if this is what I'm meant for
I'm No longer interesting
Fall forward just to even the score
Just a point to you
Tied to the testing of wills
When my heart breaks and spills
Left to the sight of the sky
In your arms I'm defined
We're thrown to the wolves in the minds of your enemies
In the minds of your enemies
And I'm a stone in the eyes
Of your foolishness