Lyrics as Poems of Life: ‘Line of Fire’

What would you doIf it all came back to you
Each crest of each wave
Bright as lightning
What would you say
If you had to leave today
Leave everything behind
Even though for once you’re shining
Standing on higher ground
But when you hear the sounds
You realise it’s just a whim
And you notice it matters
Who and what you let under your skin
If put to the test
Would you step back from the line of fire
Hold everything back
All emotions and desires
Convince yourself to be someone else
And hold back from the world
Your lack of confidence
What you choose to believe in
Dictates your rise or your fall
Dictates your rise or your fall
With no one else around you
No one to understand you
No one to hear your calls
Look through all your dark corners
When you’re backed up against the wall
Step back from the line of fire
What would you do
If it all came back to you
Each crest of each wave
Bright as lightning
I’d do the same as you would
do the same as you
do the same as you
do the same as you
I’d do the same as you would
do the same as you
do the same as you
What you choose to believe in
Dictates your rise or your fall
With no one else around you
No one to understand you
No one to hear your calls
Look through all your dark corners
When you’re backed up against the wall
Step back from the line of fire
Step back from the line of fire
Step back from the line of fire
Step back from the line of fire
Step back from the line of fire
Step back from the line of fire
Step back from the line of fire
Step back from the line of fire
Oh
Step back
Step back
Step back

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