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1994Writer(s): Trey Edwin Bruce, Roger Bryant BrownHope you didn''t burn too many bridgesOn your way back to haunt my heart''Cause it''s safe behind these stones and ridgesYou know how us healin'' victims areI take comfort where I find itIn the neon and the crowdsI guess someone like me designed itThis place where old flames aren''t allowedThere''s a border you can''t crossThere''s a wall that you can''t climbThe space is drawn too wideBetween your world and mineYou''ve already broke my heart(And) I won''t let you break my mindAs far as your memory goesThat''s where I draw the lineI''ll bet this isn''t how you planned itI''ve picked myself up off the groundThese legs are shakin'', but they''re standin''And I won''t let you knock me downThere''s a border you can''t crossThere''s a wall that you can''t climbThe space is drawn too wideBetween your world and mineYou''ve already broke my heart(And) I won''t let you break my mindAs far as your memory goesThat''s where I draw the lineThat''s where I draw the line