No matter where you go on earth you can't outrun it I've heard scientists, Get confused when you ask them to define it, Cause its a miracle, It keeps the universe we see from ever dying, And the stars from falling, Though we can't see it It must true And

Baby, it's a fine line I'm holding on, you're holding back Can't you hear me knockin' at your door? But you're taking your sweet time In love, out of touch Baby, it's a real fine line Completely complacent So decidedly vacant I keep waiting for something

I've been waiting waiting waiting You help me lose my mind And you believe something I can't define Help me lose my mind, make me run back What if all before Keep, I need more time How much longer Who I've been waiting for (What you've become)

Fascist architecture of my own design Too long been keeping my love confined You tore me out of myself alive Those fingers drawing out blood like sweat While the magnificent facades crumble and burn The billion facets of brilliant love The billion facets

Mine would be you Sun keeps shining, back road flying Singing like crazy fools Making up our own words Laughing 'til it hurts Baby, if I had to choose My best day ever My finest hour, my wildest dream come true What's your all time high, your good as it

I never seem to understand The time, the place and who I am It's like I'm living a lie Don't keep it from me This is a free fall Define a way to stay alive Mirror mirror How far will I go? Despite the foundation, I am falling

Maybe I believe I'm fine Maybe I believe I'm alright (Believe it, I need your love) Remember when it was me Remember when it was only Me, you'd want on the line The one I trusted to know me The one I can't tell a lie And if I keep it repeating

Define your ascension Draw your breath Put your fears to death Your time has come Your time will come This is a dawning A calling to face down consequence No honor in hiding behind a wall, that keeps you sane Shed the skin of past mistakes No remorse and

Hot line I got some conversation I can be your operator Baby you should call me later Because you are so fine I hope that your not playing Cause I'm loving what you're saying Baby don't ya keep me waiting Call me up hot-line

It's calling me back to my home Home it's what I long for I can't keep away from her touch Shine-lake of fire Lines take me higher My mind drips desire Confined and overtired Living this charade Is getting me nowhere