Dotted Line

Ignore the wreckage on the shoulder
I cross the border into new jersey
Where a dotted line from my antenna says
May no fantasy hold my head up

Just another day in the polar vortex
Do i do my thing & just keep my head down?
Or do i eclipse back to atlanta no
May no fantasy hold my head up
Nor may no memory fold my head in

Cuz i don't know how
But i’m thinking it'll all work out
Cuz i don’t know how
But i'm thinking it'll all work out

In the night when i feel your absence
Like a dotted line across my shoulder
Like a silver vision across the desert
May no memory hold my head up

Now
The endless night & i lift my head up where
Beyond my window a thread of light lives
With manhattan island on the horizon
No! may no memory hold my head up
Nor may no fantasy fold my head in

Cuz i don't know how
But i'm thinking it'll all work out
Cuz i don't know how
But i'm thinking it'll all work out
Cuz i don't know how
But i'm thinking it'll all work out
Cuz i don't know how
But i'm thinking it'll all work out