I've been talking in my sleep
I've been talking in my sleep
Secrets that I meant to keep in the back seat
We’ll be heading north somewhere
And all I know is I don't know when
But by the time that we get there, it won't be lonely
With all these broken lines
All these broken lines
Under a Southern sky
Let’s get lost in time
Following broken lines
Unafraid of what I knew
And terrified of wanting you
But if I don't try, I'll only lose the road before me
With all these broken lines
All these broken lines
Under a Southern sky
Let’s get lost in time
Following broken lines
Broken lines
I know you may not notice
This havoc in my head that I can't help
In waiting out the storm
I just needed you to say that you would hold on, hold on...
With all these broken lines
All these broken lines
Under a Southern sky
Let’s get lost in time
Just following broken lines
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