Stay between the lines. Balance on the wire. Things i've heard or even said before, And still I turn. Another try. Making resolutions always with intentions for the best, am I that blind? Chorus: You say that it's black and white, But I question it every time. I'm holding back and it's easy to follow the world on the outside. I'm starting to wonder why, An answer that I don't like. I'm holding on and it's tearing me into a thousand pieces. Starting at the end, Cross the finish line, Right where I began and start all over once again, It's not that I, Though that I could do this on my own, Knowing all too well that I would mak more sense of things when I am falling down. Chorus It won't be long, I promise, That i'll never, Forget you, I won't leave you hear, all alone, And when you're wrong and you keep falling down, I'll be waiting, for you, You can count on me.