The Line

Bb Ab Bb Dry mouth, push it out, I can hear my heart pound, a hero's what I'm not Bb Ab Bb Voices scream, flashes flare, frozen as the people stare, my crucifixion shot

Bb Ab Bb Friends were electric on the western side while triangles were shifting on the floor Bb Ab Bb Squeezing out the breath that I don't have, they're quiet now, they only want two more

Cm Eb Bb Eb

 And you step to the line

Gm F Ab

 And you step to the line

Bb Ab Bb Every shot I've taken has led me to this moment since I was four feet high Bb Ab Bb Big D is watching, I remember what he taught me, don't let em see you cry

Cm Eb Bb Eb

 And you step to the line

Gm F Ab

 And you step to the line

Bb Eb

Try to see your future from the line

 Gm F

And you're clinging to the notion you'll be fine

 Ab Eb Ab Bb  

But the circle's getting smaller all the time

Bb Eb

Try to see your future from the line

 Gm F

And you're clinging to the notion you'll be fine

 Ab Eb Ab Bb  

But the circle's getting smaller all the time

Bb Ab Bb Dry mouth, push it out, I can hear my heart pound, a hero's what I'm not Bb Ab Bb Voices scream, flashes flare, frozen as the people stare, my crucifixion shot

Cm Eb Bb Eb

 And you step to the line

Gm F Ab

 And you step to the line

Bb Eb

Try to see your future from the line

 Gm F

And you're clinging to the notion you'll be fine

 Ab Eb Ab Bb  

But the circle's getting smaller all the time

Bb Eb

Try to see your future from the line

 Gm F

And you're clinging to the notion you'll be fine

 Ab Eb Ab Bb  

But the circle's getting smaller all the time