| One thousand feet below
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| I see the city I love
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| Toe the line
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| One foot at a time
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| Careful not to fall
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| Coming in like a cannonball
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| There’s my life hanging on the line
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| It’s not always where we want to go
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| but no one said it’d be easy
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| and we’re throwing stones
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| on this tightrope when
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| Two steps forward
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| Just reminds you of how far behind you are
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| when two steps forward
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| feels like there’s just a million miles
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| when there’s two step left to climb
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| (oh)
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| Wildcat you got my tongue
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| Is this how they’ll show me love
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| that day I’m six feet underground
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| cause there’s too much left to cut
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| for a white flag waving up
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| can’t get stuck straddling the line
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| It’s not always where we want to go
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| well no one said it’d be easy
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| (no, no no no)
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| and we’re throwing stones
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| on this tightrope when
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| Two steps forward
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| Just reminds you of how far behind you are
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| when two steps forward
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| feels like there’s just a million miles
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| when there’s two step left to climb
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| (Guitar Solo)
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| It’s not always where we want to go
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| but no one said it’d be easy
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| and we’re throwing stones
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| on this tightrope when
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| Two steps forward
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| Just reminds you of how far behind you are
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| When two steps forward
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| feels like there’s just a million miles
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| When two steps forward
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| Just reminds you of how far behind you are
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| when two steps forward
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| feels like there’s just a million miles
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| when there’s two step left to climb
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| That is all the time that I have, bye until i see you again. |