Fine
is the line between pleasure and pain
Fine is the line holding on,
letting go
Fine
is the line
making
sense or nonsense Fine is the line being alive
or surviving
Sometimes I can't stand it
Sometimes I can't
I
was a fool to love you
I'm a fool, I'm not doing
it anymore
Trying
to forget what's done and what's said
Trying to forget there's a lot
to regret A stupid thing to do
Such a stupid thing to do
Nothing will make this memory
of you
fade away
Fine
is the line between pleasure and pain
Fine is the line holding on,
letting go
I was
a fool to love you
But I'm a fool,
not doing it anymore
