double line

pack up all your love

load up that beat up old heart

a woundering is about to take place



on a long dark stretch of road

late into the dark hours of dawn

double lines blur



drift

pass

correct



it's getting later

this journey is not near over

it's getting lighter



blinding is the night

this is the first time

yet it's been a long time



blurring, crossing

a dangerous game of chicken

on this black country road



where the line dissapears

where two make one

faith and seduction cross



a better place is ahead

a brighter life

a seduction fufilled



somethings are just right

digging deeper unneccesary

hearts given up freely



cut the wheel

cut the wheel

cut

the

wheel.

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