Tightrope - Hibria

I’m out here on my own

I’m sick carrying my bones

Walking in circles, being punched

But sure I know how to get this done

I’m gonna hide my raging mind

And every step is like a tightrope

My deadline will fortify

The laws I am paying for

I’m out here on my own

Can’t miss the chance to blow

Walking through my deadly storm

How could I know?

What are my last words?

I’m gonna hide my raging mind

And every step is like a tightrope

My deadline will fortify

The laws I am paying for

Or am I just a spoiled man?

Maybe I pushed myself too far

And played a game that’s my own war

So in the end I kissed the feet of rotten laws

Throwing away a life to live under regret

I’m out here on my own

I’m sick carrying my bones

And every step is like a tightrope