You lace your boot
You scream and shout
You need some time to figure things out
I come undone when I'm inside your mouth
Don’t pout
There’s a real fine line between love and dependency
You wave your arms
Keys in your hand
You pace these boards
And make your demands
I turn to butter when you push and you pull
Don’t sulk
There’s a real fine between love and dependency
Your Cadiz grass
And sketches of -
These fragrant candles and your musical club
I come to pieces when you throw back your hair
And sing -
There’s a real fine line between love and dependency
I need you now
I want your love
And as I speak
A beautiful blur -
Just like the trail you leave in place of my eyes
This trail of pine
Is that same fine line between love and dependency
There’s a real fine line between love and dependency