Tightrope
Right, left, right, left, right
Left, right, left, right, yeah, my head spins
Long nights getting longer, it feels endless
Things have been getting harder, hope it ends quick
They all say they care, but I don't feel it
It feels like I'm walking on a tightrope
But I still see your face with my eyes closed
Feel the demons follow me wherever I go
Get the money, get surrounded by the white hoes
It feels like I'm walking on a tightrope
It feels like I'm walking on a tightrope
It feels like I'm walking on a tightrope
It feels like I'm walking on a tightrope
Last night, you said to me
"I love you," it didn't mean
Shit to me
I hate you, why'd you leave?
It's 3:30 a.m., pourin'
I woke up to the old man snorin'
Hit my head on my dresser drawers and
Passed out on my bathroom floor dead
They wanna see me when I'm on the road
They wanna call me and blow up my phone
I told her, "Please don't waste my time
Otherwise, I'll be on my own"
I thought you loved me, but you didn't
I didn't love you either, yeah, I'll admit it
People always asking me, "Do you miss it?"
No, I really, really wish that I could just forget it
Everything you said to me stuck in my head
Stuck in my head, yuh, yuh
Why'd you do the things you did to me?
Made me feel like I don't mean a thing
Left, right, left, right, yeah, my head spins
Long nights getting longer, it feels endless
Things have been getting harder, hope it ends quick
They all say they care, but I don't feel it
It feels like I'm walking on a tightrope
But I still see your face with my eyes closed
Feel the demons follow me wherever I go
Get the money, get surrounded by the white hoes
It feels like I'm walking on a tightrope
It feels like I'm walking on a tightrope
It feels like I'm walking on a tightrope
It feels like I'm walking on a tightrope
Left, right, left, right, left, right
Feels endless
Ends quick
Don't feel it
Walking on a tightrope
With my eyes closed
I gone
Bothered by the white hoes
Left, right, left, right, yeah, my head spins
Long nights getting longer, it feels endless
Things have been getting harder, hope it ends quick
They all say they care, but I don't feel it
It feels like I'm walking on a tightrope
But I still see your face with my eyes closed
Feel the demons follow me wherever I go
Get the money, get surrounded by the white hoes
It feels like I'm walking on a tightrope
It feels like I'm walking on a tightrope
It feels like I'm walking on a tightrope
It feels like I'm walking on a tightrope
Last night, you said to me
"I love you," it didn't mean
Shit to me
I hate you, why'd you leave?
It's 3:30 a.m., pourin'
I woke up to the old man snorin'
Hit my head on my dresser drawers and
Passed out on my bathroom floor dead
They wanna see me when I'm on the road
They wanna call me and blow up my phone
I told her, "Please don't waste my time
Otherwise, I'll be on my own"
I thought you loved me, but you didn't
I didn't love you either, yeah, I'll admit it
People always asking me, "Do you miss it?"
No, I really, really wish that I could just forget it
Everything you said to me stuck in my head
Stuck in my head, yuh, yuh
Why'd you do the things you did to me?
Made me feel like I don't mean a thing
Left, right, left, right, yeah, my head spins
Long nights getting longer, it feels endless
Things have been getting harder, hope it ends quick
They all say they care, but I don't feel it
It feels like I'm walking on a tightrope
But I still see your face with my eyes closed
Feel the demons follow me wherever I go
Get the money, get surrounded by the white hoes
It feels like I'm walking on a tightrope
It feels like I'm walking on a tightrope
It feels like I'm walking on a tightrope
It feels like I'm walking on a tightrope
Left, right, left, right, left, right
Feels endless
Ends quick
Don't feel it
Walking on a tightrope
With my eyes closed
I gone
Bothered by the white hoes
Credits
Writer(s): Jamie Hartman, Stephanie Rainey
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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