Chuck Ragan - Between the Lines lyrics
[Chuck Ragan - Between the Lines lyrics]
I see the fire through the trees
Hear the hollers through the breeze
Drowning out the season like there's none
Hold the blue steel in my hands
Moving my feet over land
While I'm thanking God I've got a gun
Nothing like a war at hand
To turn a boy into a man
Learning about surviving on the run
Dodging whistles in the dark
Walking soft and hiding sparks
Praying bullets find another home
Oh here we go, another stand you know
Carry on, carry strong, keep surviving
Keeping on
Oh here we go, another stand you know
What a rush, what a ride
Either way I fall between the lines
I was born with a choice
Fight for freedom or fight the tours
Either way the fighting never ends
Stuck in mud in no man's land
Or resting easy in the sands
Smelling that great ocean in the wind
Oh here we go, another stand you know
Carry on, carry strong, keep surviving
Keeping on
Oh here we go, another stand you know
What a rush, what a ride
Either way I fall between the lines
Oh please, mama, hear my distant call
This may be my last stand after all
So if the night comes and I fall
Somewhere in the dark I ask
Know for greater good I gave my all
Give the ones I know my love
Tell them I was worth the blood
That I shed on grounds far from home
Oh here we go, another stand you know
Carry on, carry strong, keep surviving
Keeping on
Oh here we go, another stand you know
What a rush, what a ride
Either way I fall between the lines
Hear the hollers through the breeze
Drowning out the season like there's none
Hold the blue steel in my hands
Moving my feet over land
While I'm thanking God I've got a gun
Nothing like a war at hand
To turn a boy into a man
Learning about surviving on the run
Dodging whistles in the dark
Walking soft and hiding sparks
Praying bullets find another home
Oh here we go, another stand you know
Carry on, carry strong, keep surviving
Keeping on
Oh here we go, another stand you know
What a rush, what a ride
Either way I fall between the lines
I was born with a choice
Fight for freedom or fight the tours
Either way the fighting never ends
Stuck in mud in no man's land
Or resting easy in the sands
Smelling that great ocean in the wind
Oh here we go, another stand you know
Carry on, carry strong, keep surviving
Keeping on
Oh here we go, another stand you know
What a rush, what a ride
Either way I fall between the lines
Oh please, mama, hear my distant call
This may be my last stand after all
So if the night comes and I fall
Somewhere in the dark I ask
Know for greater good I gave my all
Give the ones I know my love
Tell them I was worth the blood
That I shed on grounds far from home
Oh here we go, another stand you know
Carry on, carry strong, keep surviving
Keeping on
Oh here we go, another stand you know
What a rush, what a ride
Either way I fall between the lines