Cross The Line

How long must I stand her on the edge
 How long must I stand alone

 It's getting harder as the years go by 
 the feelings just won't cease to grow

 The days go by and nights just amble on
 And hope is just a fleeting and bleeding thought
 Try living in this prison beneath the skin 
 try wondering when the thoughts will end

 Let me self destruct save your would be love
 turn away runaway don't let me cross the line

 So what's the point of trying to cover up
 I'll fail whether it's sooner or later or now
 I just one who is meant to be on his own
 How does one learn to save himself

 Let me self destruct save your would be love
 turn away runaway don't let me cross the line

 Let me go back to a time when the future
 was laid out before me like open doors
 Let me escape to a life where the used aren't 
 potrayed as a cure to the lost and worn