(written by Joshua Neil Farro and Samuel Anton Tinnesz)
Awake at night comfortably restless in this bed We push rewind on conversations in our heads The silence the silence steals the air
CHORUS: I’ve got you walking on a tight rope, honey You’re trying hard to keep the engine running Afraid you’ll cross over the line A victim of this petty crime I’ve got you walking on a tight rope, honey I’ve got you walking on a wire
A glass of wine a medication for the past The hands of time can’t turn around, can’t take it back Oh, the silence the silence steals the air