Maybe you know nothin'
But I sure as hell know somethin' 'bout a mother's son
Oh, and starin' at mythe face
I'm tracin’ lines across the same space as the older one's
Now I look out my window
Petrified by everythin' I've done
So when I look at you, baby
Tell me you know just where I'm comin' from
A thousand years of searchin' for the one
Hey, yeah
Tonight we sorta kinda tore the lines up
Tore the lines, tore the lines
And hey, baby
Of course the course of horsin' tore the lines up
Tore the lines, tore the lines, tore the lines up
Well, now I'm a fan of photographs
And all those dated members hangin' in my tree
Oh, if you read grangpa's letters
Put together, sugar, you'd know why you hang with me
But I look out my window
Petrified by everythin' I see, yeah
And when I look at you, baby
Somethin' seems to whisper home to me
A thousand years so what's a thousand three?
Hey, yeah
Tonight we sorta kinda tore the lines up
Tore the lines, tore the lines
And hey, sugar
Of course the course of horsin' tore the lines up, yeah
Tore the lines, tore the lines, tore the lines up
Everyone that loves each other
Loves their brother right
And when the time comes to tear that line up
That's when I'll show you
That's when love's alive
Yeah
And hey, yeah
Tonight we sorta kinda tore the lines up
Tore the lines, tore the lines
And hey, baby
Of course the course of horsin' tore the lines up, yeah
Tore the lines, tore the lines, tore the lines up
Tore the lines, tore the lines, tore the lines up
Tore the lines up, hey
