i'm the one tossed turned around back stabbed   pig-tending son.   when you tell me about the same time He saved you   i feel i didn't know.   better think fast cause they'll come to get me   it's a sentimental message.   this could be the one   where you tell me about the same things i just lived   and i already know.   I'm walking on a tight rope dare you die...   without a net suspended below me to   catch me, if i may fall.   acrobats, they run across   they're doing flips... wave off the cost.   man, they look so grand.   they're lifting me across this abyss by the   grip of one hand.   this is how i feel   at the end of some days.   so, hold me closely   that i might feel your embrace.