Just take my hand, understand

I wanna be there to help you

So I quit my job, tossed it all..

I hope I finally found it

Little woman and man child,

Inexperience shows and friction starts a fire

Heaven send the rain before it burns me up.

Now I'm hanging on tight to this high wire rope,

Pride keeps us locked out... unable to cope...

Let's turn this cocoon into a butterfly

We walk a fine line, between your way and mine

We've got to be tough, because the big love don't fit down a one-way street

You see it your way an I see it mine

But the fussin' and the fightin' and the yelling must end...

Or there's not gonna be a next time

But how many times have we heard it before,

We sit down for peace meal... end up in war

Bleeding on the cross fire line

It's just a fine line, between your way and mine.