I woke up before the sun
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Chased your ghost across the yard
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Through the fog and tumbling dark 'til you were gone
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Virginia, I can hardly breathe
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I've forgotten how to sleep
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And your face still haunts my dreams when I'm alone
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So now I'm walking on a tightrope wire
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Too far off the ground
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I'm imagining the words you said when last I saw your mouth
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Yes, I'm walking on a tightrope wire
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So afraid to fall
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And I'd tell you that I miss you but I'm sure it doesn't matter at all
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The things I gave away
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They're not coming back for me
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Should've learned from my mistakes but I never do
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As I lay here all alone
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I hang up before I call
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And admit to all my faults to pass the time
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So now I'm walking on a tightrope wire
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Too far off the ground
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I'm imagining the words you said when last I saw your mouth
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Yes, I'm walking on a tightrope wire
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So afraid to fall
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And I'd tell you that I miss you but I'm sure it doesn't matter at all
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There's a place we used to go
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Today I went alone
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If there's a message in this song
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Well I don't know
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So now I'm walking on a tightrope wire
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Too far off the ground
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I'm imagining the words you said when last I saw your mouth
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Yes, I'm walking on a tightrope wire
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So afraid to fall
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And I'd tell you that I miss you but I'm sure
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Yes, I'm walking on a tightrope wire
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Too far off the ground
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I'm imagining the words you said when last I saw your mouth
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Yes, I'm walking on a tightrope wire
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So afraid to fall
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And I'd tell you that I miss you but I'm sure
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And I'd tell you that I miss you but I'm sure it doesn't matter at all
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It doesn't matter at all
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Tightrope
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| Ron Pope |
