The Line

The lions leap and dance,
As my old  body rests,
On paper and rolled up pants,

The boy's faith is strong,
In my old arms,
Sometimes I wish you knew,

Chorus:
Move Hands, legs please hold,
Head last for me don't get fogged,
Back please don't give on me,
I wish the Boy were here to see

Pulling me across this blue,
My hand is bleeding through,
The line connecting me to you,

When loneliness clouds my mind,
I see the birds fly by,
The sea, she'll never leave me alone,

Chorus

The devils are rushing in,
They circle round,
Come to take you from me,
My arms are too old,
I swear they know,
That I will lose this fight