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.