Ryan Thomas Smelle - Cross the Line Lyrics

Everyday I devise a plan
That seems to slip right through my hands
A dance with fate
A walk with grace
A broken promise in bad taste

Can't lead a life of wants without a consequence
That you pick rather than your friends
My ship may sail with questions left behind
I guess I'll know when I cross the line

Once again I try to make a plan
That seems to change upon demand
A simple choice
Made in haste
A fork in the road yet to face

Can't lead a life of wants without a consequence
That you pick rather than your friends
My ship may sail with questions left behind
I guess I'll know when I cross the line
I guess I'll know when I cross the line
I guess I'll know when I cross the line
I think I have just crossed the line