Your boots on the tile
Leave mud by the door
You came in like thunder
Carried half of the war
The screen in the window
Shows weather in strips
And the whole sky bends
Like a grin full of chips
I can see it now
That line in the air
The night got cut
Right open there
Ripped horizon
Ripped horizon
You tore the seam
And now I’m chasing
Ripped horizon
Ripped horizon
Hold that line
Don’t let it fade away
You bit into apples
Left seeds in the sink
You laughed with your jacket
Still wet from the brink
The porch light kept flicking
Like it knew your name
And the whole front yard
Burned into my brain
I can see it now
That line in the air
The night got cut
Right open there
Ripped horizon
Ripped horizon
You tore the seam
And now I’m chasing
Ripped horizon
Ripped horizon
Hold that line
Don’t let it fade away
If I run fast enough
Maybe I’ll catch
That cracked-open color
Where you went past
One more glimpse
One more sign
I’m still looking
For that line
Ripped horizon
Ripped horizon
You tore the seam
And now I’m chasing
Ripped horizon
Ripped horizon
Hold that line
Don’t let it fade away
