On the Line
Too much time (Goes by)
In this life (Lonely ghosts)
In this night (We are left)
On the line (Without hope)
Now you’ve gone and washed up by yourself (By yourself)
On an island far from anything else (Lonely ghosts)
(We are left)
(Without hope)
(We are left)
(As lonely ghosts)
(As lonely ghosts)
No-one by your side to tell you things
Surrounded by silence
Sand and lively streams
Rolling down
Looking on and seeing nothingness
This is what your life has always missed
Tide rolls in tempting you to believe
In something you have never before seen
Autor(es): LENNY-DEE DOUCHA, BERGAN NIELSON, JENNY DISON, MATTHEW WATSON
