作词 : Barrett
from this window 
I can see the rain outside 
I don't mind though 'cos you're not here inside anymore pretending that it doesn't matter when 
I know that it really does it's trailing me and enticing me like a hunter's trap no no no no 
I walk the rope 
I stalk my memory at night trace mv steps back if only 
I had second sight maybe something 
I said I take it back 
I throw it against the wall 
I stumble 
I fall I walk the rope 
I stalk my memory at night 
I walk the rope from this window my mind is running wild feels like a toy stolen from a child we were hearts disillusioned. dancing in the rain maybe we could walk in the past again but when 
I think of that question was 
I the one to blame?