Lyrics

Grab the tightrope from the back seat Got the permit to fufill this dream Passport perfection for the moment No repetition when it's done I'm finished And i'm feeling like I'm falling As this rope begins to sway But in this moment I'm grabbing for it And Your hand Lord picks me up and leads the way The consequences keep me sharp Cause this mental game has got some vicious odds It's 25 to stay alive If life's for the making then I'm taking strides And i'm feeling like I'm falling As this rope begins to sway So in this moment I'm grabbing for it And Your hand Lord picks me up and leads the way And it's feeling like a calling When the rope begins to break And in this moment I'm grabbing for it And Your hand Lord stands me up and leads the way Feeling like I'm falling As this rope begins to sway So in this moment I'm grabbing for it And Your hand Lord picks me up and leads the way And Your hand Lord picks me up and leads the way
Writer(s): Bennett Hughes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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