Walking The Line

You walk under twilight.

Reborn into moonlight.

So easily we're chosen.

So easily unwoven.



Jesus came that morning.

Jesus gave no warning.

I feel strange.

I don't remember anything.



Chorus:

I've been walking the line.



Jesus came that morning.

Jesus gave no warning.

I feel strange.

I don't remember anything.



Chorus:

I've been walking the line.



We all transcend,

To a bitter end.

To silent grooves.



To other lives,

Under skies of granite stone.