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. . .