Tightrope

Here's a letter to you now

I have no patience

Roll on August 1st '08

They're doing my head in

There's an absence to this room

Not in general, I'm saying it's you

Maybe I'm wrong to tell you so

I'm surrounded by the pale

And the lonely

If you're running from me now

Well, that's how it should be

But your body doesn't lie

Come back with me and you can decide

If maybe I'm wrong to tell you so

This I know

You're too far from me

I'm coloured by hand-stamped nights

And small uncertainties

This I know

I'm too tired to be

Walking a tightrope that might break from under me

And I know that you're bored

And I wish that I could

And I know that you're bored

And I wish that I could

I know that you're bored

And I wish that I could

See you there

This I know

You're too far from me

I'm coloured by hand-stamped nights

And small uncertainties

This I know

I'm too tired to be

Walking a tightrope that might break from under me

Here's a letter to you now

I have no patience

Roll on August 1st '08

I will be waiting