It's a thin line,
Between the knife and the edge
Between the neck and head
Between the life and the end
It's a thin line
Between the proof and the lie
Between the smoke and the fire
Between the black and the white
When the sun goes down
Will you notice the night?
There is no line, only two sides
And He decides, I am the knife
I will divine
The Thin Line
It's a thin line
Between my burden and me
Identity and disease
Alive and breathing to feed
It's the thin line
Not a thing of degree
It's a malignancy
And I'm cutting it free
When the sunrise comes
Will you suffer to see?
There is no line, only two sides
And He decides, I Am, the knife
Thy will divine
The Thin Line
Between the marrow and bone
Between the truth and the known
Between the spirit and soul
There is an infinite scroll
Before we stand at the gate
Before the burning escape
We will be found on a side
There is a thin line