Borderline friend and lover
What people don't tell you about living the best of both worlds
Is that you never feel at home in either
You spend your life running back and forth, but exhaustion catches up.
Messages written on the border of disparity and impulse.
Thoughts locked up in my head, prisoners that were desperate to get out.
Stress and anxiety had taken a permanent residence inside my life
I felt that I couldn't do anything, and all I seemed to have were doubts.
Borderline families and strangers
When you spend your life living the best of both worlds
You forget about the other ones
The ones who raised you, the ones at school,
They fade into the distance,
background characters in the play of life.
Borderline day and night
You were one person with me
And another without
Were you afraid of being yourself?
Or being with me?
Borderline life and death
I had never felt so alive and dead at once
I felt everything and nothing,
And you had caused it all.
