I fell in line for your country You take mine in the deep valley It's about time you sing our praise now (without you there...right down?)
I realized, I beat my brains out It feels right in a Jesus halo I walk back, feel for me now? I look back but it's not the same (girl/route/group?)
I'm on time You crossed that line And your dreams all come back And the scenes all go black
I'm on time, the dream is over I shoot again to the British soldier They're out of scale but that's how things go What I see is a double single
I cross the heart of the sounds of a wind bag Memories like anyone had I get lost, with the (thin butter dingbat?) We ought to face the consequence of that
I believe in cheating a ghost It's his line so only god knows The sandman and in between says I read my books from the last to the first page
Life on the line Dreams expire And they never come back You forever have that
I fell in line for your country You take mine in the deep valley It's about time you sing our praise now (without you there...right down?)
I realized, I beat my brains out It feels right in a Jesus halo I walk back, feel for me now? I look back but it's not the same (girl/route/group?)
I think twice That's my advice I wish you'd give it back It's the good thoughts I lack
We know too well the dream is over You throw work over your shoulder The busy (man?) must have begun Those are the sort of ideas I shun
The four walls, the skulls I'm cracking (I miss god/ I'm misguided?) Was all that was happening We move up but the find ...? We go down because we've reached our peak
Life on the line Dreams expire And they never come back You forever have that
I'm on time, the dream is over I shoot again to the British soldier They're out of scale but that's how things go What I see is a double single Double single
I believe in cheating a ghost It's his line so only god knows The sandman and in between says I read books but don't last to the first page