Song | The Line |
Artist | Phish |
Album | 2014/07/08 Philadelphia, PA |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Dry mouth, push it out, I can hear my heart pound, a hero’s what I’m not | |
Voices scream, flashes flare, frozen as the people stare, my crucifixion shot | |
Friends were electric on the western side while triangles were shifting on the floor | |
Squeezing out the breath that I don’t have, they’re quiet now, they only want to more | |
And you step to the line | |
And you step to the line | |
Every shot I’ve taken has led me to this moment since I was four feet high | |
Big D is watching, I remember what he taught me, don’t let him see you cry | |
And you step to the line | |
And you step to the line | |
Try to see your future from the line | |
And you’re clinging to the notion you’ll be fine | |
But the circle’s getting smaller all the time | |
Try to see your future from the line | |
And you’re clinging to the notion you’ll be fine | |
But the circle’s getting smaller all the time | |
Dry mouth, push it out, I can hear my heart pound, a hero’s what I’m not | |
Voices scream, flashes flare, frozen as the people stare, my crucifiction shot | |
And you step to the line | |
And you step to the line | |
You try to see your future from the line | |
Clinging to the notion you’ll be fine | |
But the circle’s getting smaller all the time | |
You try to see your future from the line | |
And you’re clinging to the notion you’ll be fine | |
But the circle’s getting smaller all the time | |
You try to see your future from the line | |
You’re clinging to the notion you’ll be fine | |
But the circle’s getting smaller all the time | |
You try to see your future from the line | |
Clinging to the notion you’ll be fine | |
But the circle’s getting smaller... |
Dry mouth, push it out, I can hear my heart pound, a hero' s what I' m not | |
Voices scream, flashes flare, frozen as the people stare, my crucifixion shot | |
Friends were electric on the western side while triangles were shifting on the floor | |
Squeezing out the breath that I don' t have, they' re quiet now, they only want to more | |
And you step to the line | |
And you step to the line | |
Every shot I' ve taken has led me to this moment since I was four feet high | |
Big D is watching, I remember what he taught me, don' t let him see you cry | |
And you step to the line | |
And you step to the line | |
Try to see your future from the line | |
And you' re clinging to the notion you' ll be fine | |
But the circle' s getting smaller all the time | |
Try to see your future from the line | |
And you' re clinging to the notion you' ll be fine | |
But the circle' s getting smaller all the time | |
Dry mouth, push it out, I can hear my heart pound, a hero' s what I' m not | |
Voices scream, flashes flare, frozen as the people stare, my crucifiction shot | |
And you step to the line | |
And you step to the line | |
You try to see your future from the line | |
Clinging to the notion you' ll be fine | |
But the circle' s getting smaller all the time | |
You try to see your future from the line | |
And you' re clinging to the notion you' ll be fine | |
But the circle' s getting smaller all the time | |
You try to see your future from the line | |
You' re clinging to the notion you' ll be fine | |
But the circle' s getting smaller all the time | |
You try to see your future from the line | |
Clinging to the notion you' ll be fine | |
But the circle' s getting smaller... |
Dry mouth, push it out, I can hear my heart pound, a hero' s what I' m not | |
Voices scream, flashes flare, frozen as the people stare, my crucifixion shot | |
Friends were electric on the western side while triangles were shifting on the floor | |
Squeezing out the breath that I don' t have, they' re quiet now, they only want to more | |
And you step to the line | |
And you step to the line | |
Every shot I' ve taken has led me to this moment since I was four feet high | |
Big D is watching, I remember what he taught me, don' t let him see you cry | |
And you step to the line | |
And you step to the line | |
Try to see your future from the line | |
And you' re clinging to the notion you' ll be fine | |
But the circle' s getting smaller all the time | |
Try to see your future from the line | |
And you' re clinging to the notion you' ll be fine | |
But the circle' s getting smaller all the time | |
Dry mouth, push it out, I can hear my heart pound, a hero' s what I' m not | |
Voices scream, flashes flare, frozen as the people stare, my crucifiction shot | |
And you step to the line | |
And you step to the line | |
You try to see your future from the line | |
Clinging to the notion you' ll be fine | |
But the circle' s getting smaller all the time | |
You try to see your future from the line | |
And you' re clinging to the notion you' ll be fine | |
But the circle' s getting smaller all the time | |
You try to see your future from the line | |
You' re clinging to the notion you' ll be fine | |
But the circle' s getting smaller all the time | |
You try to see your future from the line | |
Clinging to the notion you' ll be fine | |
But the circle' s getting smaller... |