It's such a fine line
that keeps us apart
and guilt makes it so hard to cross

Fine lines are drawn
with magnets and tar
to keep us from getting too close

How much can you ask for
before I start lettind you down
and how much can you hope for
when lack of compassion is all you ever show

Your words took a dive
into cheap poetry
on how friendship's so easily lost

And though I felt bad
I never replied
That is what scares me the most

How much can you ask for
before I start letting you down
and how much can you hope for
when lack of compassion is all you ever show