Fine Line

I was clockin' out at five
I dont know your number
But you do know my number
It’s going too perfect
White doves flying
I’m that price you’re eyeing
I’m colder than an airplane
Going down north of here
You snap your fingers when you need me closer
I’m holding on, I’m holding on
You snap your fingers when you need me closer
I’m holding on
I’m holding on by a fine line
I’m bying out the common days
Fuck it
And you could be the woman i need
You are the right woman to bring me down
I can see what you mean, but honestly
Get the fuck out of me
I dont want to drift away, away
Oh, I dont want to drift away, away
You snap your fingers when you need me closer
I’m holding on, I’m holding on
You snap your fingers when you need me closer
I’m holding on
I’m holding on by a fine line
You better wanna stop Hold it
Fall in
Calm down
You snap your fingers when you need me closer
I’m holding on, i’m holding on
You snap your fingers when you need me closer
I’m holding on
I’m holding on by a fine line