She looks out her window
And the stars don´t feel that far away
She watches the wind blow
Blowing all her problems away

But then she´ll ask, as she cleans up the glass
"Is this the line?
Is this the line?
Is this the line between heaven and hell?
Is this the line where I get up and walk out?
Is this the line where you get drunk you yell?"

She fixes her make-up
Treading lightly on the floor
Hoping he won´t wake up
As she makes her way towards the door

But then she´ll say, as she waves him away
"Is this the line?
Is this the line?
Is this the line between heaven and hell?
Is this the line where I get up and walk out?
Is this the line where you get drunk you yell?"

She says "I´ve lived my life like a diamond
Bright and hard like a diamond"
She says "I´ve lived my life like a diamond
Bright and hard like a diamond"