Oh, Angie

Dancing in the Waves

Walkin' Away

Or You Don't

Hand You've Been dealt

Mourning, Noon and Night

Lock Me Away

Lines of the Truth

We Had it All

Someday

This is Today

 

 

Lines of the Truth

 


She turns around cause she hears the clock ticking
Is it a foe or a friend
Is it the time for a brand new beginning
Is it the time for the end

Where are the boys, the love, the wonder
All the designs of her youth
She picks up the mirror
Looks down deep inside it
Looks at the lines of the truth

Maybe the answers are right there beside her
Floating endlessly in time
Maybe the answers are all there inside her
Locked in the back of her mind

Where are the boys, the love, the wonder
All the designs of her youth
She picks up the mirror
Looks down deep inside it
Looks at the lines of the truth

She calls out his name
All she hears is echoes just the same
Where do you draw the line
Between reminiscing and being lost in time


Mark Walker
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