Borderline — текст песни (Kansas)

You`re a rich man, but a poor man
With your pockets lined with gold
Always in the middle neither hot or cold
And you think you`ve found your freedom
But it always slips away
Nothing ever satisfies, you always have to pay

(Chorus)
(On the) Borderline, you`re standing on the borderline
You`re waiting for the place and time
And living in between
(On the) Borderline, you`re standing on the borderline
It`s gotta be your world or mine
So which way will you lean

So much indecision
Leaves you hanging in the air
You can`t remain forever `cause there`s nothing there
With one foot in the ocean
And the other on the shore
You`ll be goin` nowhere, `til you step on through the door

(Chorus)

Now I know your wheels are spinning
But you never seem to move
I can see right through you
So what you tryin` to prove
And it`s not coincidental
That you`re always on the run
No more second chances now
The day is almost done

(Chorus)