South - Straight Lines To Badlands lyrics

In construction, I'll honour your soul Laid down something more beautiful I'm tempted to rewrite it all This time I know i'm going In straight lines to badlands I'm leaving nothing to chance Courageous mind my left hand Reaches for you I'm holding On for dear life, cut from old cloth Tarred by the same brush As i sit here in the window of third For the first time I feel I wont fall In straight lines to badlands I'm leaving nothing to chance Courageous mind my left hand Reaches for you I'm holding I believe in I believe in when I believe in I believe in when