Believe it or not, I've been there too,
I've walked the same precipice as you,
And I've looked down...
On the darkest dreams - cacophonous sounds,
Does it somestimes feel like you'll never find the ground?
Still you can't hear me...
Believe it or not, I've walked your way,
I've walked the tightrope that traverses night and day
And I've looked down...
Lost myself on the spiralling ground
You're clinging on, in whirling blindness,
And I'm just nowhere to be found
If I could be your teacher,
Your guide to what is out there
In the dar dreams of you rlife
Just reach out for a brother,
Or claim your all-time-lover
As you hang there on your knife edge