Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tightrope Walker, artist - Therapy?. Album song Semi-Detached, in the genre АльтернативаDate of issue: 31.12.1997
Record label: A&M
Song language: English
Tightrope Walker |
| I’m trying to walk up the stairs |
| My hands are snatching at the slivers of light, I’m sticking to the steps |
| Each one a release from the place below, I’m on a mission |
| On the hunt for clean, clear vapor skies |
| 'Cause I’m choking on my own, I need some air |
| The door slams behind me |
| Begging you to scrape off your disco paint, it’s open to the night |
| And I’m sick as a hospital and empty factories |
| You look so tiny, so very unimportant |
| I’m nearly there and everything feels fine |
| Don’t wanna look behind me |
| Don’t wanna look beneath me |
| Every movement, every vibration |
| Every movement, every vibration |
| High above piss city |
| Watch the pigs-ear people, all dead in their droves |
| Some shuffle in silence, some gorge sucking on silicone |
| I’ve got the urge to jump, watch my life whiz by, fast forward flash |
| But hold on boy, I feel alive |
| Don’t wanna look behind me |
| Don’t wanna look beneath me |
| Every movement, every vibration |
| Every movement, every vibration |
| Don’t wanna look behind me |
| Don’t wanna look beneath me |
| Every movement, every vibration |
| Every movement, every vibration |
| Don’t wanna look behind me |
| Don’t wanna look beneath me |
| Every movement, every vibration |
| Every movement, every vibration |