You're out of line, so sweetheart why you waisting up all my time? It's never better than when....
Drinking for fun we go spend all my money at the show. You sleep on my pillow, I feel it when you go, and then I know...
There's a line soft and fine, it's cracked and broken still though I'll never show you'll never know me.
We redefine, every day when we open up our eyes, but we are fettered by the stories we come from, loaded like a shotgun in our line.... We never see passed it, the top of our casket, the holy bind.
Your just a girl, that's Been on my mind, but gone in time? So many loves, so many lines, is there a one? I've come undone…