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The Line

Wasn't a spark, wasn't sudden flame

Just the quiet way you looked my way

Room went still but the air turned thin

Like something waiting to be let in

Patio warm in the moonlit glow

Neither moving but neither go

There's a line in the shape we trace

And we're standing right where it starts to break


And the night holds (and the night holds)

Like it always knows (it always knows)

Didn't fall just yet

But it's leaning close


Oh, don't make me decide

I was holding the line till you looked at me that way tonight

We're not over the edge but we're outta time

Every second here redraws the line

Built this moment between right and wrong

Breathe it in cuz it won't last long

Standing in the space we shouldn't stay

Where it all could turn,

either way


You said nothing but it pulled me in

Like a truth we don't say out loud again

Felt the weight in the words we spared

Like silence proving we both still care

Wore restraint like a borrowed skin

Held it tight but it's wearing thin

Every glance is a step we take

Closer still to the choice we make 


And the ground shifts (ground shifts)

But we don't move

No one pushed us here (pushed us here)


Still we're starting to, oh


Don't make me decide

I was holding the line till you looked at me that way tonight

We're not over the edge but we're outta time

Every second here redraws the line

Built this moment between right and wrong

Breathe it in cuz it won't last long

Standing in the space we shouldn't stay

Where it all could turn,

either way 


No fire, just a rising heat

No sin confessed but it's underneath

Every reason I could use to leave

Falls apart in what I want to believe

If there's a point where it all gives way

It's somewhere in what we don't say

Not a fall, not a sudden break

Just the quiet echo your body makes 


Don't make me decide

I was holding the line till you looked at me that way tonight

We're not over the edge but we're outta time

Every second here redraws the line

There's a pull I don't trust but I know

There's a door and it's barely closed

Standing where it could all give way

And we both know which side we'll take


(Didn't move)

(And we're still)

(Don't decide)

(Not a fall, not a break)

(Oh, oh)

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