Walk the tightrope keep your head straight
Turn around it's far too late
It's fun to lick the hand that bleeds
Oh I should be blessed with me
Hanging on grips to loose
Fashion a noose for you to use
Touching tongues is how humans breed
I think I love to mess with me
I don't know
Oh it'll come
Oh it'll come
Turns out life's a game of loss
It's my turn did I win or not
Takes time to scramble atop
My mountains mine I won't give it up
Not the heartened game of love I thought
It's not the one I was thinking of
If one and one and one is three
Would it be the death of me
I don't know
I don't know
Oh it'll come
Oh it'll come
Oh it'll come
Oh it'll come
Oh it'll come