On the Tightrope - BLACKMAIL

An image is what I get

I didn?

t know

But it made me smile and not regret

It?

s not enough

But it makes you touch my hand

And I don?

t know what I?

ve said

This is not the way it seems

I?

m not the one I?

ve been

But now I?

m deep down in it.

Hey, call us slaves

In this game

We?

re not in fear

Until it?

s over

Here to remain

We?

re to blame

But we?

re not in fear

Until it?

s over

An image is what you get

We all know

But it made you smile and not forget

It?

s not enough

But it makes you touch my hand

You tell me think of what you?

ve said

This is not the way it seems

And we?

re not the ones we?

ve been

But now we?

re deep down in it

Hey, call us slaves

In this game

We’re not in fear

Until it’s over

Here to remain

We’re to blame

But we’re not in fear

Until it’s over

This is not the way it goes

I’m not in contact with my toes

I know that i’m not confessed

But I think it’s not the end

I don’t know what it takes

To be the pusher in this game

But now I’m falling

Falling, falling, ,.

Hey, call us slaves

In this game

We’re not in fear

Until it’s over

Here to remain

We’re to blame

But we’re not in fear

Until it’s over