Vanessa Carlton - The Marching Line

Boots on concrete
Don`t slip on the leaves
Smile at the strangers
They`ll know what you mean
Clouds like cathedrals
The night hits the sea
And I walk to the high line
Ship`s gonna take me at midnight
The storm sounding out like an overture
It`s time to join the marching line
Take back your vest
You don`t know what love is
Like a bullet in the chest
And I never say it
Never known a day without a quiet regret
So I walk to the high line
Ship`s gonna take me at midnight
Storm sounding out like an overture
It`s time to join the marching line;
Leave it all behind, and join the marching line
There`s no captain who calls "What`s your name?"
In an army of one
It`s just me and a drum
Do you know a love like a bullet in the chest?
Ships on grey seas
The waves keep the time like my heartbeat
It`s an overture
It`s time to join the marching line,
Leave it all behind and join the marching line
Fortune tellers, fortunes tell her

Vanessa Carlton - The Marching Line

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