Somewhere between lines

Time has brought us here
somewhere between coal and diamonds
we still look fot the others face in the sea
and the other eyes in the night.
A promise was made,sit down
Watch the clock pass by

Paper wings and unworn shoes
are what we left behind
during sandstorms and wars
leaving us just
our reflection in the mirror

Somewhere between lines
our story will be sang
by two drunken aliens
and a mom to sleep her child