Shoot a lonely gun into the morning
Echoes ripple back
Like some kind of warning
Don’t know what you’d do if you hit the mark
Should have though about that
Back before the start
Tables turn reveal
What’s hidden deepest
Now that you are free
You tell all your secrets
Come the moment you barely put up a fight
You don’t give a damn
If it is wrong or right
‘Cause every time
I’m looking for a sign
You go and cross the line
Come on and cross the line
You’re not mine but tell me
What’s the crime in wanting
Cross the line
Come on and cross the line