To Pull My Strings

There's a fine line between love and hate
And you've crossed both
There's a fine line between love and hate
And you've crossed both

If I was a puppet then you'd be my master,
To pull my strings forever after
If I was a puppet, you'd be my master,
To pull my strings forever after
If I was a puppet, you'd be my master,
If I was a puppet, you'd be my master,
So just hold tight, we'll be alright

You've crossed the border line,
Crossed the border line,

There's nowhere to go to hide
There's nowhere to run tonight
Please just dont cross that line