I fell in line for your country

You take mine in the deep valley

It's about time you sing our praise now

(without you there...right down?)



I realized, I beat my brains out

It feels right in a Jesus halo

I walk back, feel for me now?

I look back but it's not the same (girl/route/group?)



I'm on time

You crossed that line

And your dreams all come back

And the scenes all go black



I'm on time, the dream is over

I shoot again to the British soldier

They're out of scale but that's how things go

What I see is a double single



I cross the heart of the sounds of a wind bag

Memories like anyone had

I get lost, with the (thin butter dingbat?)

We ought to face the consequence of that



I believe in cheating a ghost

It's his line so only god knows

The sandman and in between says

I read books but don't last to the first page



Life on the line

Dreams expire

And they never come back

You forever have that



I fell in line for your country

You take mine in the deep valley

It's about time you sing our praise now

(without you there...right down?)



I realized, I beat my brains out

It feels right in a Jesus halo

I walk back, feel for me now?

I look back but it's not the same (girl/route/group?)



I think twice

That's my advice

I wish you'd give it back

It's the good thoughts I lack



We know too well the dream is over

You throw work over your shoulder

The busy (man?) must have begun

Those are the sort of ideas I shun



The four walls, the skulls I'm cracking

(I miss god/ I'm misguided?)

Was all that was happening

We move up but the find ...?

We go down because we've reached our peak



Life on the line

Dreams expire

And they never come back

You forever have that



I'm on time, the dream is over

I shoot again to the British soldier

They're out of scale but that's how things go

What I see is a double single

Double single



I believe in cheating a ghost

It's his line so only god knows

The sandman and in between says

I read books but don't last to the first page