Out of Line

I've been out of line, I have
I've been out of line every single day
Of my life, I have, but not apologising

Today, you asked me what I'm up to these days
Maybe something new, oh no
Just the same old things like drawing, painting, the life I knew, it's fading
Maybe I've been to places we once knew
Us two, us two

Tomorrow will be too late to think about things we did today
You'll be gone on your holidays
And I'll still be here like yesterday

I've been out of line I have
I've been out of line every single day
Of my life, I have, but not apologising cause it is too late
And I know about a place we could someday, someday, someday go

The bed is molded now
Untouched by me, I sleep on the floor
It embraces me but the ceiling calls me, calls me like never before

I've been out of line, I have
I've been out of line every single day
Of my life, I have, but not apologising cause it is too late
And I know about a place we could someday, someday, someday go