You think that we could learn to give it up, give it up
You think that we could learn to let things slide, let things slide
One side moving closer, one is more obscure
I’m caught up in a back and forth of balancing my fear
One side feeling open, one in overload
The thin ice that we tread, that’s dangerously set
What is wrong with yours is right with mine
And no time flat to de-construct
It’s sad to me how quickly we define
Now here I am instead, hanging by a thread
The intentions go falling through
And you, I had you in my web
And you, I had you in my web
What’s wrong with yours is right with mine
You think that we could learn to let things slide, just let things slide
The intentions go falling through
I’ll tell you though for all it’s worth I fell for you, my dear
All the time it takes to build things up
The thin ice that we tread, that’s dangerously set
It’s sad to me how quickly we define
