Who woulda thought I was a sinner
When the line became a little thinner
Then you cut me down to size
I stood up high and I could see you
When I layed back down I could be you
Then you took to long to try
The break came in the morning
Out of touch, out of mind
A mere mortal cannot control the love
It seems justified from above
Faces are clean in the line
Can't give it back
Can't give it back to me
Air it comes in from the night
Won't get it back
Won't get it back from me
Line after line I could see it
Pushed back down and you could bring it
Then I dived to grab the line
Looked inside but it was little
Booked a ride tried to fly in the middle
Then you shut me down the line
The break came in the morning
Out of touch, out of mind
A mere mortal cannot control the love
It seems justified from above
Faces are clean in the line
Can't give it back
Can't give it back to me
Air it comes in from the night
Won't get it back
Won't get it back from me
Line after line I could see it
Pushed back down and you could bring it
Then I dived to grab the line
Looked inside but it was little
Booked a ride tried to fly in the middle
Then you shut me down the line
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