Tight Rope sing and play along

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 tightrope.

One side's hate and one is hope.

But the tophat on my head is all you see.

And the wire seems to be the only place for me.

A comedy of errors and I'm falling.

Like a rubber neck giraffe,

you look into my past.

Well, baby, you're just too blind to see I'm up in the spotlight.

Oh, does it feel right.

Oh, the altitude seems to get to me.

I'm up on the tight wire,

flanked by life and the fun'ral pyre,

putting on a show for you to see.

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