Walk The Line

I'm going to hang my feelings with a rope tonight
Maybe on my way down I'll catch a bride
One who can assure me I'm doing alright
Someone who I can hang onto until I stop this ride

I try to walk along the line of fear
What goes around has come back quite near
Karma calls me but I don't really hear
I feel more alive in the face of the unclear

Dangled in front of me is my past
I let go but my hurt still lasts
I'm free falling and I'm falling fast
Into the future I fall but the weather is overcast

Darkness all around me but a light shines through
Waiting at the bottom of a glass is a warped vision of you
Telling me you think you know what I should do
But honestly you really don't even have a clue

I'm not too sure what I really feel anymore
As I've landed hard and I'm bruised upon the floor
I hear a sound and I crawl up to my backdoor
And you're standing there with some rope that I've seen once before