Blue Line Swinger

You, you won't talk about what we see when the lights are out

And I'm willing to hold your hand while you're lost, while you're so full of doubt

Walk for miles, on your own loose ends,

I'll find you there

I'll find you there

You, you walk up thin blue lines possible with reality

And I, I see through small red eyes, glowing still at your uncertainty

Out of darkness you will come around,

I know you will

I know you will

And I'll find you

And I'll find you there