Completely complaisant So vacant I keep waiting for something to give But that something is always You consume what you're able I get crumbs from your table You call this comfortably normal But I call getting by
[Chorus] it's a fine line I'm holding on, you're holding back Baby it's a fine line Can't you it knockin' at your door But your taking your sweet time In love and out of touch yeah it's a fine line Baby a real fine line
Do you feel the distance Like I feel resistance If I pull any away Would you even come after me But the one thing I'm fearing Is I'm disappearing How can I believing If you won't prove me wrong