Live Line Songtext
von Graham Coxon

Waiting for a late train full of hate
Just tracking the city beyond the gate
The breath of an ugly stranger in my face
Just waiting to get the hell out of this place
If in a week′s time you're not mine
I′m gonna touch that life line
Oh, that life line
Oh, that life line
I was your heaven, I was your hell
I was at the scene when our true love fell
A murderer sweeping up its broken shell
Pocketing the dust and the dirt from our fragile spell
If in a week's time you're not mine I′m gonna touch that life line
Oh, that life line
Oh, that life line
Into the morning this train′s jacking on
I'm not sure what I′m running from
It's so hard to love you when your love is gone
You let go of the hope that I′ve had for so long
If in a week's time you′re not mine
I'm gonna touch that life line
If in a week's time you′re not mine
I′m gonna touch that life line
Oh, that life line