The Line

She looks out her window
And the stars don't feel that far away
She watches the wind blow
Blowing all her problems away

But then she'll ask,
As she cleans up the glass

Is this the line?
Is this the line?

Is this the line
Between heaven and hell?
Is this the line
Where I get up and walk out?
Is this the line
Where you get drunk you yell?

She fixes her make-up
Treading lightly on the floor
Hoping he won't wake up
As she makes her way towards the door

But then she'll say,
As she waves him away

Is this the line?
Is this the line?

Is this the line
Between heaven and hell?
Is this the line
Where I get up and walk out?
Is this the line
Where you get drunk you yell?

She says
"I've lived my life
Like a diamond,
Bright and hard
Like a diamond"

She says
"I've lived my life
Like a diamond,
Bright and hard
Like a diamond"