, I'm gonna fall... A tightrope balance; my very life, hangs By A Thread above the abyss of my despair. If I lose my grip again, oh if I snap. I will be lost again - a
, I'm gonna fall... A tightrope balance; my very life, hangs by a thread above the abyss of my despair. If I lose my grip again, oh if I snap. I will be lost again - a
, It's All I Have To Keep Myself In This State I'm In. This Spark Of Natures Fire, My Only One Desire, This World Is Hanging By A Thread. People Always
I hang above the ghouls I know they want me for their food Overwhelmed by deadly fear Hung above the Zombie lair Hanging by a thread above them Taken
... Must be a miracle... Must be a miracle of love... I gave up hope Love was something I would never see End of my rope Hanging by a thread, you rescued
tired old threads A little bit like the boy you cried wolf, yeah See me, but don't dare to try no shit Cause you know that somewhere inside those layers A
this old man I had to blast 'cause he tried to help me out when my car was out of gas Ripped this old lady, hung her neck by a hook Didn't realize
a black jam makes you for a black man A kid I didn?t know slapped his fingers in my hand A wisdom caught my eye damn a jams fly Honeys with some cuties
watch me step alone, into the sunset Left foot, right foot, 1, 2 mic check Brewin' funk inside my soul kitchen So pull up a chair here's a bit have a
) (Out of mind) (Carries news from a distant shore) (Can't get it out of my head) (Can't get it out of mind) (Can't get it out of my head) Sorrow and
blue It burns just like the center of a flame It pulls the loosest thread inside your mind It burns everything, but it calls you out by name Mockingbird
'm a monday killer a pain reliever an alarm clocks slasher i'm a careless deliever i'm a monday killer a pain reliever i'm a fake flue baby, an excuse
For a foolish dreamer, a romance seeker, the streets frowned But deep down he screamed out He knew there was accuracy in the antiquated legacy Legitimacy to the famed sea A
of a lost afternoon cradled a curio storefront And inside the air was thick with the past, as the dust settled onto his heart And here for a moment is
It's all I have to keep myself in this state I'm in This spark of nature's fire, my only one desire This world is hanging by a thread I'm sick and tired
I'm speechless I'm breathless I'm pulseless Kinda hanging on by a thin thread I'm out there I'm somewhere Caught between a dream and the real thing You
