A whisper that has never been a secret
Of lives that fall across a line so imaginary
It has never rung more true
And I on this side I sit with my reasons
As the other side they sit with there?s
And in the middle six thousand with no tomorrow
Across a broken line a silent tear is shed
An orphan who needs their mother
As much as I need mine
In a conscious world?s reality
We waiver on the edge of awareness
In our scattering interpretation of different lives
A seductive thought in my perception of eternity
That dreams never die and faith overcomes ignorance
And in the end the power of the human spirit prevails
Of lives that fall across a line so imaginary
It has never rung more true
And I on this side I sit with my reasons
As the other side they sit with there?s
And in the middle six thousand with no tomorrow
Across a broken line a silent tear is shed
An orphan who needs their mother
As much as I need mine
In a conscious world?s reality
We waiver on the edge of awareness
In our scattering interpretation of different lives
A seductive thought in my perception of eternity
That dreams never die and faith overcomes ignorance
And in the end the power of the human spirit prevails
