Crossing the Line Lyrics

Every morning’s just another night
Of thinking too hard when my mind isn’t right
I often wonder if I’m so far ahead
Or if I’ve fallen behind
I think about the world we’re living in
Where even my shadow doesn’t quite fit in
I hope for something but I
stumble when I try to make a leap on my own
Ive got a million little monkeys that are crushing my bones
I’m crossing the line
With pistols by my sides
Tell me I’m fine this time
Because it’s fucking with my mind
And voices whisper secrets in my ears
They’re guiding me home to all my greatest fears

I hope for something but there’s
Not much left in me that I have to hide
All all this stuff I’m taking on the chin
I’m weighted down from all I’m roping in
I hope for something but I
stumble when I try to make a leap on my own
Ive got a million little monkeys that are crushing my bones
I’m crossing the line
With pistols by my sides
Tell me I’m fine this time
Because it’s fucking with my mind
Im going crazy but I’m fine
Im going crazy but I’m fine
Im going crazy but I’m fine
And you all think I’ve lost my mind
I’m crossing the line
With pistols by my sides
Tell me I’m fine this time
Because it’s fucking with my mind
Lyrics Submitted by Randall Scott