Mustn't I see you
somewhere on the mainline
where love goes with hate
we're all of the same kind
just wolves on the prowl
considering options
we're up on the downside
and we tread lightly
hope is a howl
so pardon my scoff
and pardon my scowl
but this is a brightness
too bright to be wholesome
and darkness, set heavy
is moaning
we do walk a tight line
yet broad, yet wide
take my hand
let us walk
on the mainline