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Poets Of The Fall
- Where we draw the line lyrics

On your palm, an endless wonder
Lines that speak the truth without a sound
In your eyes awaits the tireless hunger
Already looks for prey to run down.

So why do we keep up this charade?
How do we tell apart the time to leave from the time to wait?.

What does tomorrow want from me?
What does it matter what I see?
If it can't be my design,
Tell me where we draw the line?
Tell me where we draw the line..

The dance of flames and shadows in the street
Make poetry nobody's ever heard
The weight of loneliness stands on your feet
The cage already there, around the bird.

So why don't we join the masquerade
Before it falls apart, before our love become insatiate?
What does tomorrow want from me?.

What does tomorrow want from me?
What does it matter what I see?
If i can't choose my own design,
Tell me where we draw the line?.

What does tomorrow want from me?

What does it matter what I see?
If we all walk behind the blind,
Tell me where we draw the line?
Tell me where we draw the line..

Where's the cooling wind?
Where's the evergreen field?
Where are my mother's open arms?
Where's my father lionheart?.

S'like the sun gone down,
Sleeps in the hallowed ground now
With the autumn's brown leaves,
With the one who never greves.

So why do we keep up this charade?
How do we tell apart the time to leave from the time to wait?.

What does tomorrow want from me?
What does it matter what I see?
If it can't be my design,
Tell me where we draw the line?.

Whatever tomorrow want from me,
At least I'm here, at least I'm free!
Free to choose to see the sign
THIS IS MY LINE!.

Sabina