I think I've lost my edge
I know I've lost my friends
I'll lose my f*cking head
If I don't get to f*cking bed
The walls are closing in
My thoughts are wearing thin
The silence screams too loud
I can't escape this crowd
Walking tightropes over cityscapes
If I f*ck up will I fall to my end?
Does someone come and save me from my self
No one saves me from myself
Oh! Feels like I'm falling
But I've yet to take a step
When will I take that step?
Will you hold my hand?
When will I take that step?
I think I've lost my nerve
I know I've lost my words
I'll lose my f*cking head
If I do not f*cking descend
Your walls are crumbling down
My thoughts are creeping in
The screams become too loud
I can't escape this crowd
Walking tightropes over cityscapes
If I f*ck up will I fall to my end?
Does someone come and save me from my self
No one saves me from myself
Will you hold my hand?
As we take that step?
Before they catch up to us
Before we're one of them
It was in that moment that I had realized
That in my own fear, I had ignored your safety
I did take that step and you did hold my hand
But when I looked back you weren't on the line
But I still held your hand
I'm such a coward, how will I live with myself
Do I walk back towards you or jump to a gruesome end?
Neither would redeem me for abandoning my love
Walking tightropes over cityscapes
Oh! I f*cked up and it cost me everything
Does someone come and save you from myself?
No one saves you from myself