How long did you think it would take until it started to weaken?
How long could you fumble and fake and not see it was beaten?
You crave for the other man’s shoes
You break and you bite you black and you bruise but
CHORUS
This line has broken
And what could have been saved has been wasted away
This line has broken
And what could have been saved has been wasted away
And you’ve no right to act like the child who’s been lost and forsaken
And you’ve no right to be angry and wild at the choices you’ve taken
You crave for the other man’s time
You black and you bruise you creep and you climb but
CHORUS
The wind blows on friendships young face
Look at it burning, turning, fading away
We all crave for the other man’s light
We hope and we dream but we know what feels right
CHORUS
