I'm staring at the line
I crossed it slowly
Landed here softly without remorse
I'm looking at the home I set on fire
And now I'm tired and stuck outside
Where did the lights go?
When did I start to compromise?
For what did I let go?
How do I know what's left inside?
I look back and I can't see all that I've done
I look back but it feels like a stranger
I fold another lie into my pocket
It's full of secrets best kept inside
Will I leave the light for good
And no longer, look back and wonder the crossing line
Where did the lights go?
When did I start to compromise?
For what did I let go?
How do I know what's left inside?
I look back and I can't see all that I've done
I look back but it feels like a stranger