Nowhere to Fall
Where do you stop to rest
When you've no place to go
In a borrowed face
That nobody knows
Everyone has something to say that makes it hard to cope
Wish I could clear the clatter for it's shattering all hope
There's a twisting in my gut
It's a knot I can't untie
It's a rope that burns my soul
Every time that I try
Everyone has something to say that makes it hard to cope
Wish I could clear the clatter for it's shattering all hope
Walking on the high wire feeling way too tall
Can't afford this vertigo cause I'm left with nowhere to fall
Clouds cover the tallest mountain
Ocean floods a seaside cave
I wade through worlds of echoes
for the words I'd like to save
Everyone has something to say that makes it hard to cope
Wish I could clear the clatter for it's shattering all hope
Walking on the high wire feeling way too tall
Can't afford this vertigo cause I'm left with nowhere to fall
Walking on the high wire hearing voices call
Can't afford this vertigo cause I'm left with nowhere to fall
Where do you stop to rest
When you've no place to go
In a borrowed face
That nobody knows
When you've no place to go
In a borrowed face
That nobody knows
Everyone has something to say that makes it hard to cope
Wish I could clear the clatter for it's shattering all hope
There's a twisting in my gut
It's a knot I can't untie
It's a rope that burns my soul
Every time that I try
Everyone has something to say that makes it hard to cope
Wish I could clear the clatter for it's shattering all hope
Walking on the high wire feeling way too tall
Can't afford this vertigo cause I'm left with nowhere to fall
Clouds cover the tallest mountain
Ocean floods a seaside cave
I wade through worlds of echoes
for the words I'd like to save
Everyone has something to say that makes it hard to cope
Wish I could clear the clatter for it's shattering all hope
Walking on the high wire feeling way too tall
Can't afford this vertigo cause I'm left with nowhere to fall
Walking on the high wire hearing voices call
Can't afford this vertigo cause I'm left with nowhere to fall
Where do you stop to rest
When you've no place to go
In a borrowed face
That nobody knows
Credits
Writer(s): Bobby Borchers, Benita Hill, Pamela Jean Wolfe
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