One Red Thread
From the first that the line got drawn
it was poisoning the land it was on.
One red thread through the middle of a song,
my only one.
I can remember the age that I was
but not the story that pumped in my blood
when you were the savior
and I was the taker of.
Oh, where I was…
But man, you can do what you want.
The only line that is true is the line you're from.
I have to say there was a mile or two
I had the itch to fly and I flew.
Now at best we would make our dreams
with something used.
From the minute that the line got drawn,
I couldn't see straight to you for nothing.
Now me, I'm the poisoning one.
But man, you can do what you want.
The only line that is true is the line you're from.