It's a thin line, between
love and hate.
It's a thin line, between
love and hate.
It's 5 o'clock in the
morning,
And you're just getting
in.
Knock on the door,
And a voice sweet and
low says,
'Who is it?'
She opens up the door
and lets you in
Never once asked where
have you been
She says,
'Are you hungry, did
you eat yet?'
'Let me hang up your
coat, pass me your hat.'
All the time she's smiling,
never once raises her voice
It's 5 o'clock in the
morning,
You don't give it a
second thought.
It's a thin line, between
love and hate.
It's a thin line, between
love and hate.
(It's a thin line, between
love and hate)
(It's a thin line, between
love and hate)
It's a thin line, yes
it is, between love and hate.
Sweetest woman in the
world,
Could be the meanest
woman in the world
If you make her that
way.
You keep hurting her,
She'll keep being quiet,
She might be holding
something inside,
And really really hurt
you one day.
I see you in the hospital,
Bandaged from foot to
head.
In a state of shock,
Just that much from
being dead.
You couldn't believe
a girl would do something like this,
You didn't think the
girl had the nerve
But here you are,
I guess actions speak
louder than words.
It's a thin line, between
love and hate.
It's a thin line, between
love and hate.
It's a thin line, between
love and hate.
It's a thin line, between
love and hate.
