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2008 song by Poets of the Fall
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'''Where Do We Draw the Line''' is the eleventh and final track on [[Poets of the Fall]]'s 2008 third studio album [[Revolution Roulette (album)|Revolution Roulette]].
'''Where Do We Draw the Line''' is the eleventh and final track on [[Poets of the Fall]]'s 2008 third studio album [[Revolution Roulette (album)|Revolution Roulette]].
==Lyrics==
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| On your palm an endless wonder
The lines that speak the truth without a sound
And in your eyes awaits the tireless hunger
Already looks for prey to run down
So why do we keep up this charade
N' how do we tell apart the time to leave from the time to wait
What does tomorrow want from me
What does it matter what I see
If it can't be my design
Tell me where do we draw the line
Tell me where do we draw the line
The dance of flames and shadows in the street
Make poetry nobody's ever heard
The weight of loneliness stands on your feet
The cage already there around the bird
So why don't we join the masquerade
Before it falls apart, before our love becomes insatiate
What does tomorrow want from me
What does it matter what I see
If I can't choose my own design
Tell me where do we draw the line
What does tomorrow want from me
What does it matter what I see
If we all walk behind the blind
Tell me where do we draw the line
Tell me where do we draw the line
Where's the cooling wind
Where's the evergreen field
Where's my mother's open arms
Where's my father lionheart
S'like the sun's gone down
Sleeps in the hallowed ground now
With the autumn's browns leaves
With the one who never grieves
So why do we keep up this charade
N' how do we tell apart the time to leave from the time to wait
What does tomorrow want from me
What does it matter what I see
If it can't be my design
Tell me where do we draw the line
Whatever tomorrow wants from me
At least I'm here, at least I'm free
Free to choose to see the signs
This is my line
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Revision as of 18:53, 13 March 2025

Where Do We Draw the Line
"Where Do We Draw the Line"
Song by Poets of the Fall
from the album Revolution Roulette
ReleasedMarch 26, 2008 (2008-03-26)
Length5:09
LabelInsomniac
BPM138
KeyC♯/D♭
Producer(s)Poets of the Fall

Where Do We Draw the Line is the eleventh and final track on Poets of the Fall's 2008 third studio album Revolution Roulette.

Lyrics

On your palm an endless wonder

The lines that speak the truth without a sound And in your eyes awaits the tireless hunger Already looks for prey to run down

So why do we keep up this charade N' how do we tell apart the time to leave from the time to wait

What does tomorrow want from me What does it matter what I see If it can't be my design Tell me where do we draw the line Tell me where do we draw the line

The dance of flames and shadows in the street Make poetry nobody's ever heard The weight of loneliness stands on your feet The cage already there around the bird

So why don't we join the masquerade Before it falls apart, before our love becomes insatiate

What does tomorrow want from me What does it matter what I see If I can't choose my own design Tell me where do we draw the line

What does tomorrow want from me What does it matter what I see If we all walk behind the blind Tell me where do we draw the line Tell me where do we draw the line

Where's the cooling wind Where's the evergreen field Where's my mother's open arms Where's my father lionheart S'like the sun's gone down Sleeps in the hallowed ground now With the autumn's browns leaves With the one who never grieves

So why do we keep up this charade N' how do we tell apart the time to leave from the time to wait

What does tomorrow want from me What does it matter what I see If it can't be my design Tell me where do we draw the line

Whatever tomorrow wants from me At least I'm here, at least I'm free Free to choose to see the signs This is my line

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