

(ahh, ahh)
My uniform is clean,
the armor tight
But there's an ink stain bleeding in the night
I remember when your cartoon grin
Was the only light inside the fight we're in
Oh, Bendy, the borders are starting to fray
The stars and the ink
are both washed away
Two different worlds, and a fading line
We're slipping out of time (out of time)
You hide behind your studio walls of black
While I am sailing down the starward track
The project machine is growing cold
Another broken promise we both hold
Oh, Bendy, the borders are starting to fray
The stars and the ink
are both washed away
Two different worlds, and a fading line
We're slipping out of time (out of time) From the ink-stained halls
of Joey Drew
To the battlefields under skies of blue
We drifted so far,
we couldn't stay
Our colors bled to gray
Goodbye, little devil darlin'
Goodbye... (mmm)