Always On This Line - Sarah Blasko

As the day turns to night

Under these suburban skies

Think of all willing lies, of cutting ties

The emptiness

At first light, first sight

The world seems like a miracle

But try to hold it in your hands

And watch it get away, oh the ugliness of fate

When you’re always on this line

When you’re always on this line

You could’ve crossed a million times

But you’re always on this line

Oh, put your hands up, claim your crime

'Cause you never had the time

You still get to work just fine

When you’re always on this line

But it’s alright, it’s okay

When there’s excuses in your way

You can try, just make it up

Settle down but don’t look up

At first bite, first lie

The world seems like it serves you well

But try to catch it in your hands

Treating it like a slave of the emptiness you crave

When you’re always on this line

When you’re always on this line

You could’ve crossed a million times

But you’re always on this line

Oh, put your hands up, claim your crime

'Cause you never had the time

You still get to work just fine

When you’re always on this line

Oh, it might be unkind of me to make you feel bad

Oh, it might be a shame of me to treat you like that

When there’s everything you’ve worked for in your life

On this line

When you’re always on this line

When you’re always on this line

You could’ve crossed a million times

But you’re always on this line

Oh, put your hands up, claim your crime

'Cause you never had the time

You still get to work just fine

When you’re always on this line

So

So

You’re so

So

So