Drawn Out

Dishwalla · Opaline [2002]

so the lines are lost

on the smallest details

of the life that we tossed

pushed out over the rail



and the wounds run deep

through the one man so bad

he's fallen beneath

the touch of your hand



and it's all drawn out

theres nothing inside

and nothing to hold

nothing to find

its wearing me out

this feeling inside

i'm all drawn out



and the promise we break it

and the reasons we fake it

brings us farther apart

from the love that we make

as the poisonous tide leaves us gasping for air

we run for the past but we're already there



(chorus)



I'm all drawn out



it's all drawn out...

there's nothing inside

nothing to hold...

nothing to find..

all drawn out

theres nothing inside

nothing to hold

nothing to hide..



It's all drawn out.

It's all drawn out.

It's all drawn out.

I'm all drawn out...