Testo Tightrope

Tightrope, blank sheet

Everything could change today

Look ahead, don't look away

It's a fine line to a single point
A deaf ear, a blind eye

Red handed with your head in the sand

But thoughts get lost again, like letters...

And soon our car sick minds will pull over


Just let it go

Just let it go

Just walk in a straight line
Just let it go

We've been keeping it down

We've been holding it down

Just walk in a straight line

Just let it go


Tightrope, from there to here

There was never a point of return

It cries out through our telephones

We know it all but we don't know how to use it

Heartbeat, fast luck

Everything could change today

But thoughts get lost again, like letters...

And soon our car sick minds will pull over


Just let it go

Just let it go

Just walk in a straight line

Just let it go

We've been keeping it down

We've been holding it down

Just walk in a straight line

Just let it go


Just let it go

Just let it go

Just walk in a straight line

Just let it go

We've been keeping it down

We've been holding it down

Just walk in a straight line

Just let it go