Life on a Tightrope

One foot in front of the other
I wish it could be that simple
There's a fine line between life and death
And I am standing on it
All alone with no one to lean on

I made my way across the tightrope of life
Yet I always seem to end up freefalling
I still walk this tightrope
With no balance and net below
But I will keep walking
Until I get to where I want to go