One says love is tragic, one says miracle   One becomes a skeptic, one is vulnerable   It?s sad to me how quickly we define   What?s wrong with yours is right with mine   You think that we could learn to let things slide, just let things slide      One side moving closer, one is more obscure   One side feeling open, one in overload   All the time it takes to build things up   And no time flat to de-construct   You think that we could learn to give it up, give it up      The thin ice that we tread, that?s dangerously set   The intentions go falling through   And you, I had you in my web   Now here I am instead, hanging by a thread      I?m caught up in a back and forth of balancing my fear   I?ll tell you though for all it?s worth I fell for you, my dear      It?s sad to me how quickly we define   What is wrong with yours is right with mine   You think that we could learn to let things slide, let things slide      The thin ice that we tread, that?s dangerously set   The intentions go falling through   And you, I had you in my web   Now here I am instead, hanging by a thread