Fade away to grace and hallelujah say
Step out of the scene
Headed down the line to find another way
You know what I mean
Take from me my words and ask for something more
Curb your appetite
Somewhere in between the porch and the front door
Things seemed to ignite
Could it be there's good good love waiting down the line for me
I can see for miles and miles what lies ahead
Melting down the golden shackled on my feet
Maybe run away
All along the patterns tended to repeat
Turned another shade
Further down along the line we'll make our stand
All's not lost I think we'll find, we could begin again