| I’ve got to look out my back door
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| Check and see if the coast is clear
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| I’m talking to myself and I keep it low
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| Making sure that you don’t hear
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| I never know day to day
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| If you feel the same way
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| And I can only believe in
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| Half of what I’m feeling
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| And I walk the line, time after time
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| You keep me in the middle
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| The only thing I know
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| I’ve half a heart to stay, girl
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| And half a mind to go
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| Now I’ve come to a fork in the road
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| Which way do I go from here
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| There’s one thing that you got to know
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| There ain’t nothing perfectly clear
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| You want to know where this ends
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| I wanna know where it begins
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| And I’m left here inbetween
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| What you say and what you mean
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| And I walk the line, time after time
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| You keep me in the middle
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| The only thing I know
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| I’ve half a heart to stay, girl
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| And half a mind to go
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| I’m half a heart, half a mind
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| Half a heart, half a mind
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| You keep me in the middle
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| The only thing I know
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| I’ve half a heart to stay, girl
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| And half a mind to go
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| Half a heart to stay
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| And half a heart to go |