| You can get a glimpse of glory
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| And lose all sight of happiness
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| You only learn that every story
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| Somehow ends up meaningless
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| We’re walking on a tightrope
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| We’re balancing a world of doubt on a thread of hope
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| What we see over what we don’t
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| We’re walking on a tightrope
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| You can travel across the oceans
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| To witness all that man has done
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| And only come to one conclusion
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| We all end up where we’ve begun
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| We’re walking on a tightrope
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| We’re balancing a world of doubt on a thread of hope
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| What we see over what we don’t
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| We’re walking on a tightrope
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| I don’t mean to sound depressing
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| Give me a moment to be clear
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| If all you’re missing is a meaning
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| Hold close someone that you hold dear
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| We’re walking on a tightrope
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| We’re balancing a world of doubt on a thread of hope
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| What we see over what we don’t
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| The sky above over the earth below
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| What we see over what we don’t
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| What we feel over the world we think we know
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| We’re walking on a tightrope
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| We’re walking on a tightrope |