i'm the one tossed turned around back stabbed
pig-tending son.
when you tell me about the same time He saved you
i feel i didn't know.
better think fast cause they'll come to get me
it's a sentimental message.
this could be the one
where you tell me about the same things i just lived
and i already know.
I'm walking on a tight rope dare you die...
without a net suspended below me to
catch me, if i may fall.
acrobats, they run across
they're doing flips... wave off the cost.
man, they look so grand.
they're lifting me across this abyss by the
grip of one hand.
this is how i feel
at the end of some days.
so, hold me closely
that i might feel your embrace.