Текст песни Little Line - Together Pangea

Gonna think of the trouble yeah
It tears her up inside
Falling over the swearing words that leave her asking why

Must be some impossible thing she's praying to again
Fetch me father, take me away
I'm saying something I'll regret

I'll try to walk around that little line
To see if then maybe you'll mind
And maybe you will

I'll try to make you feel like I do inside
Still, maybe you'll find somebody who will