Song Description
a man , in the company of a very young friend (female) is talking about a lost love. he's waisted to boot , she is too close. taboo city
| Song Length |
3:52 |
Genre |
Folk - Rock, Rock - Progressive Rock |
| Tempo |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
Gloomy, Poignant |
Subject |
Lost Love, Drugs |
| Language |
English |
Era |
1990 - 1999 |
Lyrics
She wanna be
She gotta be, free, free, free
No I don't see her anymore
We coulda been
I shoulda said, stay with me
Now I can't say it anymore
You say that your the friend of have nots
You wanns feel the pain that I got
When something's wrong I wear it on my sleeve
It's outta reach, the coffee table
She came to me a liar's fable
If I could get up, I would surely leave
Now I'm crossin the line
Now I'm crossin the line
I'm gonna cross the line ( Repeat)
You're too near
Things could get out of hand
But you don't give it any thought
Just what are you thinking of, make a stand
I learned what cannot be taught
A floating head, a dizzy lampshade
She took a train and went her own way
The room is dark, it's difficult to breath
I'm not a man to play with right now
I gotta make a statement somehow
A golden head the idol will be
Now I'm crossing the line
Between space and time
I'm going to touch the sublime
Now I'm crossing the line
And my soul will be flying
From the pain inside
And now I'm crossing the line.......
2000copyright T Edge