Tore The Line

Maybe you know nothin'

But I sure as hell know somethin' 'bout a mother's son

Oh and starin' at the face

I'm tracin' lines across the same space as the older one's



Now I look out my window

Petrified by everything I've done

So when I look at you baby

Tell me you know just where I'm comin' from

A thousand years of searchin' for the one



Hey, yeah, tonight we sorta kinda tore the lines up

Tore the lines, tore the lines

And hey baby, of course the course of horsin' tore the lines up

Tore the lines, tore the lines, tore the lines



Well, now I'm a fan of photographs

And all those dated members hangin' in my tree

Oh, if you read grangpa's letters

Put together, sugar, you'd know why you hang with me



But I look out my window

Petrified by everythin' I see, yeah

And when I look at you baby

Somethin' seems to whisper home to me

A thousand years so what's a thousand three?



Hey, yeah, tonight we sorta kinda tore the lines up

Tore the lines, tore the lines

And hey sugar, of course the course of horsin' tore the lines up, yeah

Tore the lines, tore the lines, tore the lines



Everyone that loves each other

Loves their brother right

And when the time comes to tear that line up

That's when I'll show you, that's when love's alive, yeah



And hey, yeah, tonight we sorta kinda tore the lines up

Tore the lines, tore the lines

And hey baby, of course the course of horsin' tore the lines up, yeah

Tore the lines, tore the lines, tore the lines up

Tore the lines, tore the lines, tore the lines up

Tore the lines up, hey