She breaks all that she touches
It’s a curse she adores
She cannot control it
But it’s a power she feels bores
The line is so thin
The thin line between
Disaster and devoutness
Divides and unites us
It still comes between us
And it’s meant to be
Made thinner now
You were her next victim
A prey prized amongst the pack
But she never guessed that
You hold the power that she lacks
You mend all you lay a hand on
It’s a gift you abhor
You can steadily control it
But it’s the always-needed cure
The line is so thin
The thin line between
Disaster and devoutness
Divides and unites us
It still comes between us
And it’s meant to be
Made thinner now
And where your skin meets
The line is so thin
The thin line between
Disaster and devoutness
Divides and unites us
It still comes between us
And it’s meant to be
Made thinner now
The thin line between
Gifts and curses disappear
There are no sides
There are no signs
Of the thin line
