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Completely complacentSo decidedly vacantI keep waiting for something to giveBut that something isalways meYou consume what you’re ableI get crumbs from your tableYou call this comfortably normalBut I call it getting byBaby, it’s a fine lineI’m holding on, you’re holding backBaby, it’s a fine lineCan’t you hear me knockin’ at your door?But you’re taking your sweet timeIn love, out of touchBaby, it’s a fine lineBaby, it’s a real fine lineDo you feel the distanceLike I feel resistance?If I pulled any farther awayWould you even come after me?But the one thing I’m fearingIs that I’m disappearingHow can I keep believingIf you won’t prove me wrong?Baby, it’s a fine lineI’m holding on, you’re holding backBaby, it’s a fine lineCan’t you hear me knockin’ at your door?But you’re taking your sweet timeIn love, out of touchBaby, it’s a fine lineBaby, it’s a real fine line
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