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