Thin Line

I'm sick and tired I tell myself i've had enough Nobody's getting stronger Too much pressure... ' can't take it any longer I try to keep my life together But when i look to the other way You try to steel my feelings away You ask what's your problem You say you really care But when i really need you You're not there I'm not asking for your help But i want you to understand It's a thin line Between a fist and a helping hand I'm sick and tired I can't tell wrong from right To simply point my fingers Would be a single sight I'm searchin for the answers That satisfy and fit But why do you call yourself a brother When you aren't proud of it? You ask what's your problem You say you really care But when i really need you You're not there I'm not asking for your help But i want you to understand It's a thin line Between a fist and a helping hand I'm sick and tired But i still have faith in me It's the only way to get along It's the only way to be ! Lesson learned !