| 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 books but don't 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 |