The Thin Line (Acoustic)

This kingdom of the living, precariously stands

With its walls so fragile built on shifting sands

Divided by a thin line, that cannot be denied

No one knows for certain, what's on the other side

Fighting till the end, that light you had to follow

So fly on out of here my friend

Find your peace at last, rest your weary head now

At the rainbows end

A thousand hours bedside you, through this world we roamed

Always kept me safe and sound now I must take you home

You're ash between my fingers, the wind will swallow you

Be with me forever, silence, tears and laughter too

Fighting till the end, that light you had to follow

So fly on out of here my friend

Find your peace at last, rest your weary head now

At the rainbows end

Thin line, thin line, thin line

Thin line, thin line, thin line

Thin line, thin line, thin line

Thin line, thin line, thin line

Fighting till the end, that light you had to follow

So fly on out of here my friend

Find your peace at last, rest your weary head now

At the rainbows end