Lyrics

If there's a thin line I used to walk it fine But she got me off balance My feet won't align You roller coaster I'm stuck in the wrong gear To come closer To get anywhere near Don't send me on my way If I make you think of someone And if it's all the same I won't quit before I've begun Well, baby come on As you sip from your cocktail Quickly you steal a look The moment you inhale From the cigarette you took The smoke, it cannot hide The way you roll your eyes And with the play of light Gracefully clockwise Don't send me on my way If I make you think of someone And if it's all the same I won't quit before I began Well, baby come on
Writer(s): Peter Carr Rafelson, Eric Stephen Kupper Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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