A fine line is crossed, no way back over A long time, I'm lost, I can't see over Can you hear me or is it in my mind? Can you hear me or is it in my mind? I learn hard, I'm tired, I'm sick I'm broke up You find out what's gone just when it's used up Can you hear me or is it in my mind? Can you hear me or is it in my mind? Now overdrawn, I'm coming back home Sink my roots and I'll be gold The open arms are giving me hope Now overdrawn, I'm coming back home Sink my roots and I'll be gold The open arms are giving me hope