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,
A voice sweet and low says,
'Who is it?'
She opens up the door and lets you in
Never once asked where you've 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, neve 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.
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 hurt you one day.
I see you in the hospital,
Bandaged fom 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.
