Paint dripping from the brush
Broad strokes are not enough
To tell this story
Four pints I'll say was one
If you catch me stumblin' home
I swear
It's gettin' harder to tell
Where to draw the line
I keep tellin' myself that lie
It's gettin' harder to tell
Where to draw the line
It's blurring more all the time
In the haze of the early light
Hope wells up in your eyes
When you see me change
I don't need to say out loud
I'm gonna turn this thing around
But I feel the pull of it
It's gettin' harder to tell
Where to draw the line
I keep tellin' myself that lie,
It's gettin' harder to tell
Where to draw the line
It's blurring more
And if you say there's more to life
I believe you, I do
And I'm inclined to stick around
If my body holds out
But all the same
It's gettin' harder to tell
Where to draw the line
I keep tellin' myself that lie,
It's gettin' harder to tell
Where to draw the line
It's blurring more
Where to draw the line
I keep tellin' myself that lie
Where to draw the line
I keep tellin' myself that lie