I Walk The Rope

From this window I can see the rain outside

I don't mind though 'cos you're not here inside anymore

Pretending that it doesn't matter when I know that it really does

It's trailing me and enticing me like a hunter's trap

No no no no

I walk the rope I stalk my memory at night

Trace mv steps back if only I had second sight

Maybe something I said I take it back I throw it against the wall



I stumble I fall

I walk the rope I stalk my memory at night

I walk the rope

From this window my mind is running wild

Feels like a toy stolen from a child

We were hearts disillusioned.

Dancing in the rain

Maybe we could walk in the past again

But when I think of that question

Was I the one to blame?