Monday, October 24, 2005

Standing on the line

I’m standing on the line
Looking at the low
thinkin dincha know?

Cos I tell you one thing
You take to the wing
I ask you one why
You take to the fly

I’m standing aligned
standing on the line
where nothing is fine
Cos I’m standing on the line

something ain’t right
Something ya said last night
My sanity went flyin
And now we’re fightin

Cos I tell you one thing
You take to the wing
I ask you one why
You take to the fly

So I’m standing on the line
You can’t seem to see
You can’t seem to feel me

Said you’d do me fine
Then I declined
So I’m standing on a line
Telling you all along
You said something wrong

Cause you don’t see the line
When nothings fine
my glimmers lost its shine
fading time after time

Cos I tell you one thing
You take to the wing
I ask you one why
You take to the fly

I said I don’t know
I said I don’t know
You say go with the flow

You tell me I’m home
Tell me I’m fine
But I’m still standing on that line

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