Tight Rope - Lacuna Coil

Delighthing minds

with my shadow

Rely on your way to grow

You want to decide

from your cloud

You’re lost in a world

that I have to repair

You want it all

the greatest smile

Who wants to deny forever?

You’re made of ice

I pay the price

for all you unforgiveness

Enlighting lies

with my shame

Beneath the veil

of your flow

Don’t try to deny

with your mouth

So fine it is knowing

you’re under the shade