| Fine Lines |
| And I guess it would be too much To ask you to breathe for me Sometimes I wonder how I can When these walls are closing in Peace seems to distance itself And the hurt I feel is stale And I'm angry at this bitter side Of which I know too well I repeat the fine lines I repeat them all And I'm sure to be sure before I carry on But I'm so tired I'm so tired I need a brave side But don't we all And I gave up on living peacefully On a night long ago By the grace of God I'm happy And at times I forget it all But failing not, it comes again Seeming twice as strong |