Hanging on the edge With your eyes open You pry my fingers loose Always pretending to save me You had nothing to loose My emotions are stubborn They refuse to learn that you can't do me any good Or is this your little way of telling me that you care Or keeping me in line A line that you drew the day I met you. You shoot when I cross What's love if it's lost at a thought? Trust me like I trust you I would die for you And I don't even know why I feel this way for you