The grass is always greener
Where you want your feet to go
And objects in the mirror
Are getting way too close
And I can't see a way around you
Can't hold on without letting go
Tell me how you
Expect me to hold the line
Expect me to hold the line
Expect me to hold the line
The line
Oh, the line
The path is getting clearer
Since I made the choice to leave
It's summer but I'm shivering
Oh, I've got things to grieve
And I can't see a way around this
Can't hold on without letting go
And tell me how you
Expect me to hold the line
Expect me to hold the line
Expect me to hold the line
The line
Oh, the line
And I'm
Saying goodbye
Saying goodbye
And I'm
Saying goodbye
Goodbye, oh goodbye
Tell me how you
Expect me to hold the line
Expect me to hold the line
Expect me to hold the line
The line
Oh, the line
Tell me how you
Expect me to hold the line
The line, the line, the line
