On the horizon, there's a storm on the rise,
Black seas are forming, there's terror in the skies.
My life has been a river headed for a fall,
These days I can never, Chile, make sense of it all.
My world is hangin' on a line,
Here in my world, my world.

Searchin' for some peace in time,
My world's darker every day,
Here in my world, my world.
I can't find a meaning in the season of the time,
I'm standing on the edge, waiting for a sign.

But I can't go on this way,
I don't believe I'll stay, just won't stay.
My world is hangin' on a line,
Here in my world, my world.

Looking for some love this time,
My world's smaller every day,
Here in my world, my world
My world's hangin', on a line,
Here in my world, my world.

Searchin' for some peace in time,
My world's colder every day,
Here in my world, my world.
This is my world.

Copyright: Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): GREG MC PHEARSON, LARRY CURTIS JOHNSON, LARRY JOHNSON, PETE HANDY, SHAWN MEADOWNS