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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
