I can remember, the first time that I cried I was broke down and busted, and stranded in Van Nuys Sometimes I wonder if it's worth what I've spent Walking the line between faith and good judgment Midnight back home in the cool country air Our new bodies moved in trial and error Sometimes I wonder what I'm hoping to find I'm walking the line between what I want and what's rightfully mine It took my whole life, but I'm finally here Nothing can harm me, as long as you are near I've seen so many things, but I've always been blind Walking the line between what I'll keep, and what I'll set aside