Walking The Line

You walk under twilight. 
Reborn into moonlight. 
So easily we're chosen. 
So easily unwoven. 

Jesus came that morning. 
Jesus gave no warning. 
I feel strange. 
I don't remember anything. 

Chorus: 
I've been walking the line. 

Jesus came that morning. 
Jesus gave no warning. 
I feel strange. 
I don't remember anything. 

Chorus: 
I've been walking the line. 

We all transcend, 
To a bitter end. 
To silent grooves. 

To other lives, 
Under skies of granite stone.