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I tried to take the high road
I tried to make my own
I'm walking with my bare feet
And feeling every stone
I walk the narrow
I walk the line right through the door
I walk the tight rope
But I'm just like I was before
How am I supposed to
Keep on standing tall
When everything around me
It falls apart
I walk the narrow
I walk the line right through the door
I walk the tight rope
But I'm just like I was before
I tried to make my own
I'm walking with my bare feet
And feeling every stone
I walk the narrow
I walk the line right through the door
I walk the tight rope
But I'm just like I was before
How am I supposed to
Keep on standing tall
When everything around me
It falls apart
I walk the narrow
I walk the line right through the door
I walk the tight rope
But I'm just like I was before
Credits
Writer(s): Caleb Stevenson Chapman
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