Text: Pretenders. 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 five o'clock in the mornin' and you're just gettin' in
You knock on the front door and a voice sweet and low says, who is it?
She opens up the door and lets you in
Never once asks 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 smilin', never once raises her voice
It's five o'clock in the mornin' and 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 holdin' somethin' inside
That'll really, really hurt you one day

I see her in the hospital bandaged from foot to head
In a state of shock just that much from bein' dead
You couldn't believe the girl would do somethin' like this
You didn't think the girl had the nerve
But here you are, I guess, action speaks 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
It's a thin line, yes it is between love and hate
It's a thin line between love and hate