Beacon Hill - The Rural Alberta Advantage

There’s a voice screaming in the haze

I let him into the cold

No lies live in this town, you never know

While the fire seals our little fate

I’ll get you all the way home

No lies living this time, you never never want to grow

Oh I’m living in the terrible lines

I guess I’ve drawn to know

It’s getting harder now to just swallow

I never want to see you gone

Hard lines cut through the night where the lord never gets to close

I’ll break it off, I’ll cut it down

I never want to lose it all

No lies living this time, you never want never want to grow

Oh I’m living in the terrible lines I guess I’ve drawn

I’m holding out for you and then

I never want to see you gone

It’ll make me write once again

I know it’s going to make me strong

I can’t make this right

Oh I’m living in the terrible line I guess I’ve drawn

I’ll say goodnight to all I want

But never want to see you gone

It’ll make me write once again

I know it’s going to make me strong

But I can’t make it right