The Imagineers The Line Now There is nothing good here Passing tired cities Where many are fighting right here Oh, my life, you are on your way A white line, he said And you were born to walk on water But you drown in his hate And you say that I have left everything And it's true, because I have gone Oh, save me Oh, save me And boxing makes you a good man You got Klaus, but go home And grandma asked you to be grateful But you were not allowed to come home You don't say anything simple That I can't understand But I'd rather live alone Than in a prison for two Oh, save me Oh, save me Oh, save me Thank you for watching!
