Slipping and week,
Starring down crosshairs that keep the curve,
That much over the line.
And since the great divide,
Cut up and fractured us to sides,
Now it never lies,
That much over the line.
And it's a shame that we sit back and take the fall.
It's a shame that we take the fall.
That much over the line
If there's a wait,
then there's an end,
but it…
Embittered and still,
Too afraid to call,
So it's never right,
That much over the line.
But it's a shame that we tend to fall…
That much over the line (since the great divide)

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