THE FROZEN LINE

(John Berghammer, Tom Berghammer)

The back door slammed
Wheels spit gravel toward open land
I don’t understand
Why things are out of hand

WILL WE START THE CLIMB?
WILL WE MEND THIS TIME?
WILL YOUR HAND GREET MINE?
IF I CROSS THE FROZEN LINE

The car door slammed
Heels dug in to cement or sand
You don’t understand
Why things are out of hand

WILL WE START THE CLIMB?
WILL WE MEND THIS TIME?
WILL YOUR HAND GREET MINE?
IF I CROSS THE FROZEN LINE
THE FROZEN LINE

I want it to be how it used to be
You want it to be how it used to be
We want it to be how it used to be
Why can’t it be how it used to be?

I want it to be how it used to be
You want it to be how it used to be
We want it to be how it used to be
Why can’t it be?

Alarm clock slammed
Eyes cross frozen land
We don’t understand
Why things are out of hand

WILL WE START THE CLIMB?
WILL WE MEND THIS TIME?
WILL YOUR HAND GREET MINE?
IF I CROSS THE FROZEN LINE
THE FROZEN LINE
THE FROZEN LINE
THE FROZEN LINE

John Berghammer: acoustic guitar, rhythm guitar, lead vocals
Tom Berghammer: bass guitar, vocals
Tom Reitz: lead guitar, synth guitar, rhythm guitar, vocals
Tom Loppnow: drums, vocals

Recorded and mixed by David Sage at The Hole in Madison, Wisconsin November 2008. All lyrics and music © 2008 Berghammer Music.
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