the same always the same bitter words are all that remain of the dream that had taken you in but all her words were dust in the wind it s time to draw the line to draw the fire why d you never know the time to let go the time to move aside to let it slide say what s that you say time to move on and you re in the way lets get to the end and not turn around she built you up so she could knock you down it s time to draw the line to draw the fire why d you never know the time to let go the time to move aside to let it slide  friend there s nothing there you re clinging on to air you re reaching back to something that you never had it s time to draw the line to draw the fire why d you never know the time to let go the time to move aside to let it slide to let it slide why d you never know the time to let go the time to move aside to let it slide