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Tightrope Lyrics

He makes you music on a string
He thinks of you and gives his everything
His jaw drops, his heart stops
You're the reason that he sings


If I turned my soul into a song for you
And sang my heart in seven parts for you
If the blood inside my veins would circulate refrains
Then I'd sing a song with every breath I drew.


Tight rope walker, Silhouette the sky
Teeter-totter On the line
Don't fall, or You'll lose it all
This is your chance to shine


It's slow motion, over here
It's getting colder as I feared
Here's hope, on a tightrope
A spark so I won't disappear

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