There is a lamp that never dims
Where shadows rise to meet the climb
In the sulfur smoking dust
A sack of air that's mine
A sack of air, it's mine
And I will cross every line I find
And I will cross every line
When the sidewalk comes to meet my face
It's a sensation that I know well
There's a moral for the mortal
That I might live to tell
That I might live to tell
And I will cross every line I find
And I will cross every line
I'm watching still, the insects spread
Across the rivers, across the lakes
They increase against the spray
To feed on my mistakes
To feed on my mistakes
And I will cross every line I find
And I will cross every line
I will cross every line I find
And I will cross every line
Cross Every Line was written by Peter Buck & Scott McCaughey.
Cross Every Line was produced by Scott McCaughey.