TIGHTROPE Songtext
von spacecase

We die at our own hands
We lie to our own friends
We live inside our own heads
We only shoot when we′ve lost the lead

Walking the tightrope of your love
I always told myself to not look down

Your hands around my neck
The softest touch I'll ever know from you
I can go be with my own friends
I didn′t think I'd have to ask to


Walking the tightrope of your love
I always told myself to not look down

When I look in the mirror
All I see is my miserable self
"Get a grip on reality"
She tells me through a computer screen

Walking the tightrope of your love
I always told myself to not look down
I lost balance every now and again
I only fell when I looked


See the worst in myself
But the best in you
It makes me feel
Crazy