It’s a fine line, it’s a gray line, it’s a straight line
Between the dark and the light, between the wrong and the right, but there’s a line
Do you feel right, or have you lost sight of the line that divides
Between the free and the bound, between the lost and the found, the line is there

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And that line is like a street
Like a laneway where we all live
Some on one side, some on the other
And we cannot move away
No we dare not ever leave
Or we could not reach as neighbors to our brother

It may look right, or may seem strange when the light shifts
But you can rest assured, hurts are being cured, there’s still a line
It’s a long line, like a long road, straight and narrow
Between the sun and the rain, between the pleasure and pain, there is a line

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