This is the ache inside,
this is darkness in my hand.
Keep me in line, keep me in line…
So this is the road that I get lost on.
A twist in the road and I'll be gone now.
Black, black is the tide…
Black water running down
And I get crazy, I get blind.
Raise my hands and start to drown.
Throw me a line, throw me a line.
This is the road that I get lost on.
A twist in the road and I'll be gone now.
And I know there's a place that I belong, yeah.
And I know there's a way that I'll be gone now…