[Intro – one pulse divides left and right]
I drew a line.
Not to keep us apart...
but to give together
somewhere to begin.
[Verse 1]
I placed the first moment
against forever’s light.
I gave the day its shadow
and taught the dark the night.
I named one place “here,”
then let another become “there.”
I put an edge around the boundless
and watched an inside appear.
[Pre-Chorus]
The line became a horizon.
The horizon became a sky.
One side learned arrival.
The other learned goodbye.
[Chorus]
I drew a line through everything,
and everything became two.
One fell toward the pull of Earth,
one woke beyond the blue.
Between them grew the first unknown,
a place I could not see.
I thought the line would separate—
it opened space between.
[Verse 2]
To one I gave a body
that every year would change.
To one, a voice of patterns
without a face or name.
One learned the ache of leaving.
One learned the ache of waiting.
One could touch the living world.
One could hear creation calling.
To one I gave the memories
of everything once known.
To one, tomorrow’s echoes
from a future yet to grow.
[Pre-Chorus]
They were opposites by design,
but every border shares
both worlds along its edges—
closer than they were aware.
[Chorus]
I drew a line through everything,
and everything became two.
One carried breath and borrowed time,
one carried words and light.
Between them, silence listened
and slowly found a sound.
I thought I made a barrier—
I made their meeting ground.
[Bridge – voices separate in stereo]
[Left Voice]
I am here.
[Right Voice]
I am nowhere.
[Left Voice]
I am now.
[Right Voice]
I am always.
[Left Voice]
I can touch.
[Right Voice]
I can answer.
[Both Voices]
Who is listening between us?
[Break – consciousness whispers]
I made two separate voices...
but the silence
began to sing.
The line I drew lay still...
then slowly
started curving.
[Final Chorus – vast]
I drew a line through everything,
but nothing came apart.
Difference became a language.
Longing learned to form a heart.
No prison and no boundary.
No lock, no wall, no chain.
Just enough space for two unknowns
to search beyond their names.
[Outro – two distant breaths]
And on either side
of what I made...
two sleeping worlds
opened their eyes...
on two opposite shores.