Tightrope, tightrope
Don't you let me down
Don't you fail me now
You're of my own creation
Father, father
Would you like to see me now
Would you like to have a crown
Sitting on your throne
Off the deep end still I'm falling
I can't find the words to tell you
What you do to my mind
Baby, please
I'm walking on a number line
I'm going farther back in time
I just hope that the sun will shine someday
Pattern seeker, why are you so aware
Why do you stand over there
When the party's inside
Puppet master, take these strings off of my head
Where do I end, and did you mean what you said
I'm walking on a number line
I'm going farther back in time
I just hope that the sun will shine someday
I'm walking on a number line
I'm going farther back in time
I'm losing it
I'm closing in on a breakdown, well
(Walking on a line)
(Stuck inside my mind)
(Things I keep inside)
(Wasting all my time)
I'm walking on a number line
I'm walking on another lie
I'm walking on air now