You're having fun, aren't we?
Yes.
Until now.
Oh.
Come on.
As
the day turns to night
Under these suburban skies
Think of our willing lives
Of cutting ties, the emptiness
It's first light,
first sight
The world seems like a miracle
But try to hold it in your hands
And watch it get away
All the ugliness of fate
Ah,
when you're
always on this line
You could've crossed a million times But you're always on this line
I'll put your hands up,
claim your crime Cause you never have the time
You still got to work just fine
When you're always on this line
It's alright,
it's okay When there's excuses in your way
You can try,
just make it up Settle down,
but don't look up
At first bite,
first light The world seems like it's absent-mind
But try to catch it in your hands
Treating it like a slave
Of the emptiness you crave Ah, when you're
always on this line
When you're always on this line You could've crossed a million times
But you're always on this line I'll put your hands up,
claim your crime
Cause you never have the time
You still got to work just fine
When you're always on this line
It might be unkind of me to make you feel bad
It might be a shame of me to treat you like that
Ah, when you're always on this line
When you're
always on this line
You could've crossed a million times But you're always on this line
Cause you never have the time
You still got to work just fine
When you're
always on this line
This line,
it's so
Thank you.
We're pretty much at
the end of our stay here this evening.
But
I really want to thank you all for coming.
I really appreciate it.
It's a wonderful place.