| Lyrics: | Sometimes I think he knows too much
His confidence never needs a crutch
One man is a
real one, the other wants to hide
One man has his mind made up, the other can't decide
By the time there's nothing left to choose
One man puts the fire out, the other lights the
fuse
Sometimes I think I know too much
'Bout what goes on in the real world and
such
Half of me is certain, the other isn't sure
One half has the symptom, the other has
the cure
By the time there's nothing left to choose
One half has the answer, the other
looks for clues
It's a fine line, a very fine line
Split decision
It's a
fine line, a very fine line
Sometimes I think we've come too far
If we're lost
and if not where we are
Half of us is easy, the other half is hard
Even though we do our
best, we end up being scarred
By the time there's nothin' left to choose
One man puts
the fire out, the other lights the fuse
It's a fine line, a very fine line
It's a
fine line, a very fine line
Split decision
It's a fine line, a very fine line
It's
a fine line, a very fine line
A very fine line
Sometimes I think I know too
much
When confidence never needs a crutch
One man is a real one, the other wants to
hide
One man has his mind made u while the other can't decide
By the time there's
nothing left to choose
One of us sees red, while the other sings the blues
It's a
fine line, a very fine line
It's a fine line, a very fine line
Split decision
It's
a fine line, a very fine line
It's a fine line, a very fine line
A very fine line |
