Cross the Line

Shoot a lonely gun into the morning
Echoes ripple back,
like some kind of warning

Don't know what you'd do,
if you hit the mark
Should have though about that,
back before the start

Tables turn reveal,
what's hidden deepest
Now that you are free,
you tell all your secrets

Come the moment you barely put up a fight
You don't give a damn,
if it is wrong or right, 'Cause

every time,
I'm looking for a sign
You go and cross the line
Come on and cross the line
you're not mine
but tell me
What's it wrong?
In wanting cross the line?
Come on and cross the line

every time,
I'm looking for a sign (for a sign)
You go and cross the line
Come on and cross the line (cross the line)
you're not mine
but tell me
What's it wrong? (What's it wrong?)
In wanting cross the line?
go on and cross the line (cross the line)

Every time, for a sign (for a sign)
cross the line
Come on and cross the line (cross the line)
you're not mine
What's it wrong? (What's it wrong?)
cross the line
go on and cross the line (cross the line)

every time,
I'm looking for a sign
You go and cross the line
Come on and cross the line
you're not mine
but tell me
What's it wrong?
In wanting cross the line?
go on and cross the line