I remember how you used to say You could bring the life back into my days Just by singing everywhere, in every place It’s easy to bring light back into a face
So you would be singing out no matter where you were It’s a thin line that separates the looking and the lost
There are times when I find myself Wishing to the world I was where you were But there’s no point in waiting for a better hand I don’t have your voice but I know the words
So I will be singing out no matter where you are It’s a thin line that separates the looking and the lost
And if these streams of words run dry If I should slip or wander I will not still my voice
So I will be singing out no matter where you are It’s a thin line that separates the looking and the lost