The Line Between

I turned my head up and the sky was empty

I wasn’t looking for paradise

And when I asked for comfort from the land of plenty

I came to realize. . .

You have taken this for granted

Please don’t take it all away

Feel the light of day.

Feel it fade away

Walk the line between the righteous and the wicked

And tomorrow

I’ll be gone. . .

I thrust my hands in ‘til the nerves all went cold

I tasted silver and

I tasted gold

And when the bandage lifted, our scars were newborn

We still felt everything. . .

I have taken this for granted

Please don’t take it all away

Feel the light of day.

Feel it fade away

Walk the line between the righteous and the wicked

And tomorrow

I’ll be gone. . .

Feel the light of day.

Feel it fade away

Walk the line between the righteous and the wicked

And tomorrow

I’ll be gone. . .

And tomorrow

I’ll be gone. . .