Like a drunk out on a tightrope in the sky
Inching towards my death twenty stories high
Don’t look down, don’t look up
Don’t look in the mirror don’t look now
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One fast move or I’m gone
One misstep won’t take too long
Mind is losing it’s hold
One fast move or I’m gone
Like a branded sinner on a front row pew
Wondering if they all think that it’s true
Don’t look proud, don’t look sad
Don’t look at her, God least not now
Chorus
Sleep that does not refresh
Limitations of the bone and flesh
Don’t know how, don’t know why
It’s all over if I don’t move now
Chorus

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