drawn out

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 its all drawn out, there's 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, bring us farther apart, from the love that we make, as the poisonous time, leaves us gasping for air, we run for the past, but were already there, and its all drawn out, there's nothing inside, and nothing to hold, nothing to find, and its wearing me out, this feeling inside, and its all drawn out, its all drawn out, i'm all drawn out