Meeting Places Blur The Lines
You’re always on my mind
When I have the time
Will we ever know
How far this could go
And when and where
You take everything
With a grain of salt you bring
As far as I can see
There is no reason we should stay this way
You always blur the line
Of what you love and what you’re tortured by
And I don’t think there’s more that I can do for you
As tired eyes will close
The pain inside will show
We’re spinning wheels in place
It’s an awful waste of time, yours and mine
You always blur the line
Of what you love and what you’re tortured by
And I don’t think there’s more that I can do for you
