You're a rich man, but a poor man   With your pockets in line with gold   Always in the middle, neither hot or cold   And you think you've found your freedom   But it always slips away   Nothing ever satisfies, you always have to pay      On the borderline, you're standing on the borderline   You're waiting for the place and time and living in between   On the borderline, you're standing on the borderline   It's gotta be your world or mine, so which way will you lean      So much indecision leaves you hanging in the air   You can't remain forever 'cause there's nothing there   With one foot in the ocean and the other on the shore   You'll be goin' nowhere, 'til you step on through the door      Borderline, you're standing on the borderline   You're waiting for the place and time and living in between   On the borderline, you're standing on the borderline   It's gotta be your world or mine, so which way will you lean      Now I know your wheels are spinning, but you never seem to move   I can see right through you, so what you tryin' to prove   And it's not coincidental that you're always on the run   No more second chances now, the day is almost done      On the borderline, you're standing on the borderline   You're waiting for the place and time and living in between   On the borderline, you're standing on the borderline   It's gotta be your world or mine, so which way will you lean