Perhaps I have not drawn the line clearly enough So let me trace my borders again Meaning at the end of the evening this is where I Stand Waving to you from the other side of the glass Perhaps I have not given you fair warning I'm just an instrument of song You play one string the other's hum along Meaning at the end of the evening I'm just an awkward girl from a small town Weary of saling our cargo around And I'm sorry if I lead you to believe That I had come all this way to live Forever in your city And I'm sorry it's such a thin thin line Between flattery and panic in my life Perhaps I have been flirting with a vision of These parallel lives Every choice I come to seems miles wide Meaning at the end of the evening I must Abandon my part For this long drive home through the winter dark And I'm sorry if I lead you to believe That I had come all this way to live Forever in your city And I'm sorry if I lead you to believe that I Had more to say to you than it may seem And I'm sorry it's such a thin thin line Between flattery and panic in my life