Il testo della 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 !