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