Silence shattered like it's glass My world was captured like a photograph When I saw you Eyes of oceans pulled me in The riptide was strong And though
I am tired of tears and lies And I think its time to let go Of the past I am scared A little but that?s ok I can smile, now I can laugh For with every
Stephanie McIntosh Lyrics Tightrope I keep dreaming That I?m falling There?s no safety net You look up with Arms wide
I'm hanging in the air No where familiar My head's up in the clouds My feet don't touch the ground So I go sky walking And I can hear you talking But
I'm up on the tight wire One side's ice and one is fire It's a circus game With you and me I'm up on the tight rope One side's hate and one is hope But
You never ask if I'm ok The knife in my wrist will take your place You're slipping farther away now I'm starting to break, I can't take it The pressure
Caught up in a whirlwind can't catch my breath Knee deep in hot water, broke out in a cold sweat Can't catch a turtle in this rat race Feels like I'm
I could still be an actor I could still be your friend I could be a shattered pilot I could pull out to the end I could still be a writer, Still get a
I walk the tightrope between an angel and a Beastie Boy I walk the tightrope between a woman and a man I walk the tightrope between sanity and vanity
The actor leaves the stage with a rose in his hand He settles in the back seat his thoughts are like fine sand Driven through the rain swept streets casting
You should have been an Angel, it would've suited you My gold leafed triptych Angel, she knows just what to do In the half light of mornin', in a world
Hi-diddle-dee-dee An actor's life for me A high silk hat and a silver cane A watch of gold with a diamond chain Hi-diddle-dee-day An actor's life is
Slow days falling, one by one It is an endless cycle All things around me are holding their breath It is speechless, I wonder I build up walls of thoughts
Es ist mitten im Winter im tiefen Schnee. Es ist späte Nacht im Kasino an der See und der letzte Spieler an Tisch 1 im Großen Saal setzt den
Can't find yourself If you're lost in a crowd Can't hear advice If you're screaming out loud For someone please listen to me Can't figure out What you
Who here in the crew was he talkin' to? He was laughin' and smokin' Who here in the crew, was he talkin' to you? What words were spoken I shot an actor
The curtain rises on the scene, With someone chanting to be free. The play unfolds before my eyes, Descends the actor who is me. The sleeping hours take
They say some days you're gonna win They say some days you're gonna lose I tell you I got news for you You're losin' all the time, you never win, no