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Texty: Tom Mcrae. Line of Fire.

I confess, I confess I was wrong
Tasted blood, tasted blood and was gone
Suddenly, suddenly you were warned
Shooting stars in flight from the dawn

I'm the breath on your face, you think you are safe
I am watching you
I'm the voice that you hear when no one is near
I am watching you

'Cos you're in the line
Line of fire

Southern skies, southern skies shrink my world
This should end but I can't let you go

I'm the breath on your face, you think you are safe
I am watching you
I'm the voice that you hear when no one is near
I am watching you

'Cos you're in the line
Line of fire
'Cos you're in the line
Line of fire

Faded away, you have faded away
You watch and you still don't know
And I've fallen alone, you can't feel it alone
You know you can say, you can say

I'm the breath on your face, you think you are safe
I am watching you
I'm the face that you see, you wake from your dreams
I am watching you

Faded away, you have faded away
You watch and you still don't know
And I've fallen alone, you can't feel it alone
You have said you don't know, you can't know