You walk this line with an outlook so bleak
Never knowing why you're so weak
Go where you're told do what you're told to do
A black silhouette just passing thru
The thin line of real is lost
Content to live in Hell on Earth
You're fading slowly into the past
The thin line of real is lost
You're in a trance from media lies
You're out of focus camera's eyes
You've only got yourself to blame
You keep supporting a worthless game
It's safe to say that you're going nowhere
You stand alone and you never care
I keep expecting you to wake from the dream
So silent you never scream
The thin line of real is lost
Content to live in Hell on Earth
You're fading slowly into the past
The thin line of real is lost
Take control and give reason to being
Three dimensional hearing and seeing
Time is now you must awaken
The signs are telling you the earth is shaking
The thin line of real is lost
You're fading slowly into the past
Content to live in Hell on Earth
The thin line of real is lost
Thin Line was written by Tim Kerr & Chris Gates & Randy “Biscuit” Turner.
Thin Line was produced by David Bean.