Songtext von Tightrope

You're walking on a knife, you can feel it bound up like a city Stomach and your lungs fight to come up above, but how much of it's your fault? You couldn't have known it could have come this far unforgiven Your choice to stand up Your choice to lay down But you did what you did, and that makes you who you are And let me tell you that's fine with me I wish I could see the future I stand in one spot, frozen by luck Pinnacle of feeling, I wish I was fucked up Bent from the weight and my heads at hells gate, bend to kill wake thoughts dive into my altered states Where nothing exists, that I think I'll miss Where nothing exists, that I think I'll miss Vision can Kill just as simple as living in Fear Some of us hear bells, some of us don't Beyond explanation Nothing in this world, should tip you off your scales Nothing in this world, ever seems fair Nothing in this world is worth seeing you fail Nothing in this world is worth seeing you fail And let me tell you that's fine with me I wish I could see the future