i can’t let myself cry,
i can’t stay awake and wonder why.
i’ve gotta hold it together
i’m not getting worse
not getting better
it’s like I’m on a tightrope
taking it slow
i’m walking a fine line
i’m not at my best i’m a bit of a mess but
I’m alright
keeping my eyes on, the horizon
oh i can’t look down until I learn to fly
so i’m walking a fine line
my friends from home are calling me
to say they miss me and ask me how i’ve been
but i never know what to say
how do i tell them i’m about to break
cuz I’m on a tightrope
taking it slow
i’m walking a fine line
i’m not at my best i’m a bit of a mess but
I’m alright
keeping my eyes on, the horizon
oh i can’t look down until I learn to fly
so i’m walking on a fine line
oh i cant
look down
until
I’ve learned to fly
if i’m falling
i feel it
in the middle of the night
but they say
all my pain
will heal in due time
so i’m walking on a fine line
yeah i’m walking on a fine line