I'll walk the line

You can shove everything that you have

You'll throw it right back at me

Saying you couldn't care less

You ask me where the window's at

I tell you follow the smokers

If that's impolite

You sure don't belong to the jokers

There's nothing between us

Except the air that we breathe

You build on the bullshit

You've got stuck up your sleeve

There's nothing between us

Except the air that we breathe

You build on the bullshit

You've got stuck up your sleeve

I've done all my best

I've tried to make it worthwhile

So now the more you yell, spit and curse

The more that I smile

First you dig up the dagger

Then you ram it all the way

Through my heart, and set fire

To the walls and you tear them apart

Then you sit, look and listen

While your wolves come and start

There's nothing between us

Except the air that we breathe

You build on the bullshit

You've got stuck up your sleeve

There's nothing between us

Except the air that we breathe

You build on the bullshit

You got stuck up your sleeve, oh

Brought back the joke

While you just blew smoke all the time

Well, you shot at the sun and you missed it

I can still hear you whine

There's nothing between us

Except the air that we breathe

You build on the bullshit

You've got stuck up your sleeve

No, there's nothing between us

Except the air that we breathe

You build on the bullshit

You still love to believe, oh