Along The Line

Along the line on the wall

linking to your heart

does it end if I pull the plug

how true in words

Among the rooftop stains

buds sprout from the dust

I know you can live without me

whistle in the breeze

Along the line on the wall

winding to the top

vines climb madly city lights sadly

reality comes back to me

Is it really me writing this to you

Is it the real you sending this to me

You said you're leaving this country soon

I know it doesn't matter to us

but somehow I feel so sad today

It's not about you going away

Among the rooftop trees

sky is wet & grey

I know you can live without me

whispers in the breeze

Is it really me writing this to you

maybe it's the real but only a part of me

Is it the real you writing this to me

maybe it's all lies

but it's alright