Lines
Bus line down the center line
Took me from the dotted lines that bore my name
Rolling 'cross the border lines
Looking for a peace of mind that never came
Chorus:
And now I must stand free
But there's nobody here
But me to fill my bed
I wish that I had read between the lines
Bread lines the cheap wines
They're the only life lines that I have left
No more debts to pay back
Because I can't find the way back to save myself
Chorus (2X)
by: José Duarte