Whatever you think or say
Whatever you try or pretend
Whatever your dreams are
It's nothing if you stay
Close to your home
In the street you've always known
Oh man you've got to move on
As quickly as you can
Cause you don't wanna die
If you've never felt alive
No you don't wanna die
So run, run, run above the line
So take your bag and put it on your back
Don't look behind but forward beyond the line
Take your shoes, leave your sweet home
(Then) Released from the past
The show must go on
Whatever you paint or sing
Whatever you shout out loud
No matter what you consider
There is nothing better
Than making your own way
And unchain your sick hands
Oh man, you've got to move on
As quickly as you can
Cause you don't wanna die
If you've never felt alive
No you don't wanna die
So run, run, run above the line
So take your bag and put it on your back
Don't look behind but forward beyond the line
Take your shoes, leave your sweet home
(Then) Released from the past
The show must go on
This cold and mad world
Keeps your soul in a box
Like a shadow over your dreams
To your spirit door, it knocks
So if the taste of life has disappeared
If your dark thoughts are spreading
If you feel as a bird in a cage
Break the line