Borderline

You're a rich man, but a poor man
 With your pockets in line with gold
 Always in the middle, neither hot or cold
 And you think you've found your freedom
 But it always slips away
 Nothing ever satisfies, you always have to pay
 On the borderline, you're standing on the borderline
 You're waiting for the place and time and living in between
 On the borderline, you're standing on the borderline
 It's gotta be your world or mine, so which way will you lean
 So much indecision leaves you hanging in the air
 You can't remain forever 'cause there's nothing there
 With one foot in the ocean and the other on the shore
 You'll be goin' nowhere, 'til you step on through the door
 Borderline, you're standing on the borderline
 You're waiting for the place and time and living in between
 On the borderline, you're standing on the borderline
 It's gotta be your world or mine, so which way will you lean
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 Now I know your wheels are spinning, but you never seem to move
 I can see right through you, so what you tryin' to prove
 And it's not coincidental that you're always on the run
 No more second chances now, the day is almost done
 On the borderline, you're standing on the borderline
 You're waiting for the place and time and living in between
 On the borderline, you're standing on the borderline
 It's gotta be your world or mine, so which way will you lean