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Verse 1: |
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I was like, "What you want me to do?" |
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She was like, "What, you want me to choose?" |
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I was like, "Well I didn't say that, but you know, help me help you." |
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I'm on that balance beam to keep you happy, |
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Or say fuck it stay mad at me, |
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You know how that goes, drink, fight, patch things up in the back of a taxi, |
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She can skate thin ice on wheels, and not once get wet, |
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She could walk fine lines in heels, not one foot out of step, |
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And I swear I'll leave you swept, off your feet it's just I guess, |
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I'm falling hard myself here, yeah, over my head. |
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Chorus: |
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It's like I'm walking on a tightrope, and every step could be the one where I fall, |
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It's like I'm running with a blindfold, and I could be wrong, but I don't know, I don't know, |
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Verse 2: |
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Headed for the deep end, Thursday we fight and forget it by the weekend, |
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Fast learner, I figured out quick, with her it's not the gettin', it's the keepin', |
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Cause she's a gem, so everyone wants her shinin' with them, |
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Gettin' my bulldog on bro, mind your step, keep it on your side of the fence, |
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I play my demo's, one last once, Smile if she likes it, laugh if it sucks, |
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Cold blooded, she the first in my corner, but now, what's that if it ain't called love? |
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When it's all said and done, baby ain't happy till my heads spun, |
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So I might get lucky, I might get none, like I'm right back at square one. |
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Chorus: |
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It's like I'm walking on a tightrope, and every step could be the one where I fall, |
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It's like I'm running with a blindfold, and I can't help to feel that I'm about to lose control, |
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It's like I'm walking on a tightrope, running with a blindfold, rolling with my eyes closed, |
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It's like I'm walking on a tightrope, and I could be wrong, but I don't know, I don't know, |
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It's like I'm walking on a tightrope, (it's like I'm walking on a tightrope) |
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and every step could be the one where I fall, (and every step could be the one where I fall) |
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It's like I'm running with a blindfold, (It's like I'm running with a blindfold) |
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and I can't help but feel that I'm about to lose control, |
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It's like I'm walking on a tightrope, running with a blindfold, rolling with my eyes closed, |
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It's like I'm walking on a tightrope, and I could be wrong, and I could be wrong, |
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It's like I'm walking on a tightrope, and every step could be the one where I fall, |
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It's like I'm running with a blindfold, and I can't help to feel that I'm about to lose control, |
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It's like I'm walking on a tightrope, running with a blindfold, rolling with my eyes closed, |
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It's like I'm walking on a tightrope, and I could be wrong, but I don't know, I don't know. |