Fine Line

Completely complacent So decidedly vacant I keep waiting for something to give But that something is always me You consume what you're able I get crumbs from your table You call this comfortably normal But I call it getting by Baby, it's a fine line I'm holding on, you're holding back Baby, it's a fine line Can't you hear me knockin' at your door? But you're taking your sweet time In love, out of touch Baby, it's a fine line Baby, it's a real fine line Do you feel the distance Like I feel resistance' If I pulled any farther away Would you even come after me' But the one thing I'm fearing Is that I'm disappearing How can I keep believing If you won't prove me wrong' Baby, it's a fine line I'm holding on, you're holding back Baby, it's a fine line Can't you hear me knockin' at your door? But you're taking your sweet time In love, out of touch Baby, it's a fine line Baby, it's a real fine line --- Fine Line - Little Big Town