Hold the Line

The grass is always greener
Where you want your feet to go
And objects in the mirror
Are getting way too close
And I can't see a way around you
Can't hold on without letting go

And tell me how you
Expect me to hold the line
Expect me to hold the line
Expect me to hold the line
The line
Oh the line

The path is getting clearer
Since I made the choice to leave
Its summer but I'm shivering
Oh I've got things to grieve
And I can't see a way around this
Can't hold on without letting go

And tell me how you
Expect me to hold the line
Expect me to hold the line
Expect me to hold the line
The line
Oh the line

And I'm
Saying goodbye
Saying goodbye
And I'm
Saying goodbye
Goodbye, oh goodbye

And tell me how you
Expect me to hold the line
Expect me to hold the line
Expect me to hold the line
The line
Oh the line

Tell me how you
Expect me to hold the line
The line
The line