White Line

Standing by the white line the remnants of your past
But you're only just your past
All the revolutions that a heart can take you 'round
Leaves you spinning on the ground

I know the consequence is mine and only mine
I know but your love still howls like wind outside my door

Standing by the white line but your body isn't clear
And time won't make things clear
I can hear your voice it echoes through a place I've never been
I have witnessed in a dream

And I know, trepidations lie in wait 'round every corner
I know, there's questions still unanswered I suppose
I know, the emptiness still lingers in our bones

But it slowly fades away. It slow drifts away
Still on down the white line, the patterns in the light
That will take us through the night

I know, there just like the paint on every sign
I know, the sound of every track along the line
I know things that no one else will ever know
And I know your love still howls like wind outside my door