Opened the window

all of the bullets we fired

came falling out of our hands

Soaking it in

we all think  we're catching the rain

To keep the burns

from settling out of what remains

Drive straight on

the White Line

Black of the cliffside

against the whirl-pooling sky

Holds us together

spinning endlessly

caught in between

the rules of things that I never learned

It's easy on

the White Line

Rise of the second sun

and our first point of view

with the curtains up again

now we can reach to feel something

Here's to what lies at the end

of the road ahead

fading off

the White Line

Safe and Sound


White Line