While they say you caught the undertow
When you're forced to leave the keys and walk back home
There's a lion where the flowers grow
but she's tangled up like weeds and winter stones
I'm afraid to walk the line
Trailing off behind too slow
Well I've seen the mess align
Racing with a mind half-blown
There's a fever like a little boat
She's caught between the waves and can't come home
When you're drinking to the undertow
When the liars' in your head and won't let go
I'm afraid to walk the line
Trailing off behind too slow
Well I've seen the mess align
Racing with a mind half-blown
Now you know
Now you know
Now you know
Now you know

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