Gonna Cross a Line Well, tonight I know I’m gonna cross a line, but I’m not afraid to leave it all behind. Are you gonna stay; do you wanna come along? Wake up in the morning and I’ll be long gone. I won’t be coming back; that much I know. All the rest I’ll figure out when I hit the road. I’ve thought about this moment I knew it had to come. Get to where I’m going, remember where I’m from. Meet me by the bridge if you want a ride. I’m going cross the river to the other side. There comes a moment in everybody’s life when you gotta face what you are inside. Think about forever, dream until the dawn. Wake up in the morning and I’ll be long gone.