Juneau by 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

Thrown to the wolves in the minds of your enemies
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 to even the score
Just a thought to you

And I'm nothing more than a line in your book
Yet I'm nothing more than a line in your book