| Sometimes I think he knows too much
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| His confidence never needs a crutch
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| One man is a real one, the other wants to hide
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| One man has his mind made up, the other can’t decide
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| By the time there’s nothing left to choose
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| One man puts the fire out, the other lights the fuse
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| Sometimes I think I know too much
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| 'Bout what goes on in the real world and such
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| Half of me is certain, the other isn’t sure
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| One half has the symptom, the other has the cure
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| By the time there’s nothing left to choose
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| One half has the answer, the other looks for clues
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| It’s a fine line, a very fine line
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| It’s a fine line, a very fine line
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| Sometimes I think we’ve come too far
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| If we’re lost and if not where we are
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| Half of us is easy, the other half is hard
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| Even though we do our best, we end up being scarred
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| By the time there’s nothin' left to choose
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| One man puts the fire out, the other lights the fuse
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| It’s a fine line, a very fine line
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| It’s a fine line, a very fine line
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| Split decision
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| It’s a fine line, a very fine line
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| Split decision
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| It’s a fine line, a very fine line
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| It’s a fine line, a very fine line
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| It’s a fine line
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| Split decision
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| It’s a fine line, a very fine line
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| It’s a fine line, a very fine line
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| It’s a very fine, a very, very, very fine line
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| A very fine, a very fine line
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| It’s a very fine line |