Birdtalker
Outside the Lines
[Verse 1]
Call me down the from belvedere
Cast your snare for the fall
Thou hast only a narrow eye
For me to hold thee so high
Put a stop to my fantasy
Call me in for the night
Life's a shame to be lived so wrong
Rolling outside the lines

Ah, ah...

[Verse 2]
Call me out for my sinner's bones
Call me out to the pyre
Open wide, here's fire warmth for burning
All those outside the lines
All those outside the lines