Phillip Long man on a tightrope

Oh Lord
I'm tired
I'm a man on fire
I still keep her on my mind
So I don't know why
Well my heart has been stolen
by a girl dressed up as saint
Oh she has no name
but she's addictive as cocaine
I'm a man on a tightrope
I'm a man on a tightrope
I'm a man
Oh Lord
If I fall on my knees
offering you some chears
could you please relieve my fears?
Or my misery?
You know my heart has been stolen
by a girl dressed up as saint
Oh she's not my friend
but she's still pulsing in my veins
I'm a man on a tightrope
I'm a man on a tightrope
I'm a man
I'm a man on a tightrope
I'm a man on a tightrope
I'm a man