White Line
You shiver sometimes
And I'm watching that line
And feeling so helpless

You're walking down the hill
Breathing so still
Lying there in front of me

You're walking on your way
There's nothing there for singing
You're riding on your own
Nothing there to bring with

I wish you walked into the summer

I wish you could hear me
I wish you ever wanted
Now your face is like a vacant lot
Pale and bright and out of tears

You're walking on your way
There's nothing there for singing
You're riding on your own
Nothing there to bring with
And the white line, is flickering
As you're falling down inside
I'll stay here until
I still believe you're hearing me
The things I want to say

I wish I could say it all

I wish you walked into the summer
From one life to another