Yellow Line

SaraBorden

Cracked glass
Lightning
Strike

The passing
Yellow
Line

Pull over
I said
I’m fine

Everything we took for granted
Oh I can taste it

Now it all amounts to nothing
more than wasted
time

I said
I’ll try

Sad sack
Hold me
Tight

Bolt the door
Close the
Blinds

Boots thud
They’ll pass us
By

Everything we took for granted
Oh I can taste it

Now it all amounts to nothing
more than wasted
time

I said
I’ll try

Hold the line
I could take it on myself
If it were anybody else

Oh and I’ll go
In my time
I could take it all myself
If I were anybody else

Oh i’m fine
Oh i’m fine
I’m fine
I’m fine
I’m