I want to say something about the sky where it doesn't fall down and it doesn't die
I want to keep everything alive from the shadows of doubts in heavy times

We are not grinding to a halt, we are grinding it out, and you're finding the faults
We are not asking for a favor, falling out of favor, running out of paper, in the danger I might overlook something

I stocked up for winter, I'll stay in for winter, I stocked up for winter this year
I stocked up for winter, I'll stay in for winter, I stocked up for winter this year
We will not go hungry
I've got tanks for my armies

I want to take something off my mind
I am writing it down

In between the lines, in between the lines, in between the lines

It's a living, breathing thing, it's OK, it's OK, it's safe to smother

In between the lines, in between the lines, in between the lines
In between the lines, in between the lines, in between the lines
In between the lines, in between the lines, in between the lines
In between the lines, in between the lines, in between the lines