Hands are tied, fingers broke
Biding time, still can't cope
Stuck in motion, no hope
Fix my neck, Tightrope
Bury me seven feet deep
Pick apart the sighs as we creep
Lay in death so sick and we
Sleep
Fix my neck, Tightrope
Broken skin
Fake my sickness
The lights are dim
Take me
Fake this breaking skin
Lacerations leave no end in sight
I'm off the walls tonight
Bite my lines till I can't speak
Walk across the beams as they creak
Twist apart the rope that we seek
Hands are tied, fingers broke
Biding time, still can't cope
Stuck in motion, no hope
Fix my neck, Tightrope
Fake this breaking skin
Lacerations leave no end in sight
I'm off the walls tonight