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

Goodbye


White Line