You may think I've got a grip
Or I'm a fist clenching lunatic hanging onto hope
Or do you think my will would slip
As I'm dangling above the ditch at the end of my rope?
With my heavy head I'm easily tipped over
Do I dare to let you cross the line?
If love is like the four leaf clover
Will it wither and die?
You know I'll roll until my wheels fall off
If the gravel slips through fingers, baby, was it all for naught?
Why do you build your house on sinking sand
You ain't pigeon holed, walking pigeon toed or pitching underhand
With my heavy head I'm easily tipped over
Do I dare to let you cross the line?
If love is like the four leaf clover
Will it wither and die?
With my heavy head I'm easily tipped over
Do I dare to let you cross the line?
If love is like the fallen soldier
Got to fight to survive
And you could place your bet on the impossible
I wouldn't blame you at all
With my heavy head I'm easily tipped over
Do I dare to let you cross the line?
If love is like the four leaf clover
Will it wither and die?
With my heavy head I'm easily tipped over
Do I dare to let you cross the line?
If love is like the supernova
Will it dwindle in time?
Parlor Grand - Cross the Line Lyrics
Parlor Grand - Cross the Line Lyrics
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You may think I've got a grip
Or I'm a fist clenching lunatic hanging onto hope
Or do you think my will would slip
As I'm dangling above the ditch at the end of my rope?
With my heavy head I'm easily tipped over
Do I dare to let you cross the line?
If love is like the four leaf clover
Will it wither and die?
You know I'll roll until my wheels fall off
If the gravel slips through fingers, baby, was it all for naught?
Why do you build your house on sinking sand
You ain't pigeon holed, walking pigeon toed or pitching underhand
With my heavy head I'm easily tipped over
Do I dare to let you cross the line?
If love is like the four leaf clover
Will it wither and die?
With my heavy head I'm easily tipped over
Do I dare to let you cross the line?
If love is like the fallen soldier
Got to fight to survive
And you could place your bet on the impossible
I wouldn't blame you at all
With my heavy head I'm easily tipped over
Do I dare to let you cross the line?
If love is like the four leaf clover
Will it wither and die?
With my heavy head I'm easily tipped over
Do I dare to let you cross the line?
If love is like the supernova
Will it dwindle in time?
Or I'm a fist clenching lunatic hanging onto hope
Or do you think my will would slip
As I'm dangling above the ditch at the end of my rope?
With my heavy head I'm easily tipped over
Do I dare to let you cross the line?
If love is like the four leaf clover
Will it wither and die?
You know I'll roll until my wheels fall off
If the gravel slips through fingers, baby, was it all for naught?
Why do you build your house on sinking sand
You ain't pigeon holed, walking pigeon toed or pitching underhand
With my heavy head I'm easily tipped over
Do I dare to let you cross the line?
If love is like the four leaf clover
Will it wither and die?
With my heavy head I'm easily tipped over
Do I dare to let you cross the line?
If love is like the fallen soldier
Got to fight to survive
And you could place your bet on the impossible
I wouldn't blame you at all
With my heavy head I'm easily tipped over
Do I dare to let you cross the line?
If love is like the four leaf clover
Will it wither and die?
With my heavy head I'm easily tipped over
Do I dare to let you cross the line?
If love is like the supernova
Will it dwindle in time?
Writer: Sean Fonda
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