Am F G E7 On your palm an endless wonder Am F G E7 Lines that speak the truth without a sound Am F G E7 In your eyes awaits the tireless hunger Am F G E7 Already looks for prey to run down Am F G E7 So why do we keep up this charade Am F G E7 How do we tell apart the time to leave from the time to wait Am F What does tomorrow want from me G E7 What does it matter what I see Am F If it canʼt be my design G E7 Tell me Where Do We Draw The Line Am F G E7 The dance of flames and shadows in the street Am F G E7 Make poetry nobodyʼs ever heard Am F G E7 The weight of loneliness stands on your feet Am F G E7 The cage already there around the bird Am F G E7 So why donʼt we join the masquerade Am F G E7 Before it all falls apart before our love becomes insatiate Am F What does tomorrow want with me G E7 What does it matter what I see Am F If I canʼt choose my own design G E7 Tell me Where Do We Draw The Line Am F What does tomorrow want with me G E7 What does it matter what I see Am F If we all walk behind the blind G E7 Tell me Where Do We Draw The Line Am F Whereʼs the cooling wind G E7 Whereʼs the evergreen field Am F Whereʼs my motherʼs open arms G E7 Whereʼs my father lionheart Am F Sʼlike the sunʼs gone down G E7 Sleeps in the hallowed ground now Am F With the autumnʼs browns leaves G E7 With the one who never grieves Am F G E7 So why do we keep up this charade Am F G E7 How do we tell apart the time to leave from the time to wait Am F What does tomorrow want from me G E7 What does it matter what I see Am F If it canʼt be my design G E7 Tell me Where Do We Draw The Line Am F Whatever tomorrow wants from me G E7 At least Iʼm here, at least Iʼm free Am F Free to choose to see the signs G E7 This is my line