Tightrope - Tom The Mail Man, ramzie

Tightrope, oh, oh

Tightrope, tightrope, oh, love

Whoa, whoa

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, yeah, yeah

This tightrope won’t find no more love for us

So I, oh my God, oh my God

The trust that we had, that shit gone

Yeah, all of our X’s and O’s

We only didn’t want and only

To love someone like them all hoes I know

That shit don’t exist

There isn’t a perfect

A perfect companion

Cause she don’t like LYFT, yeah

This tightrope won’t find no more love for us

So I, oh my God, oh my God

Just lied to my face

Just forget it, say it all will be okay

I don’t wanna fall in love, I love my space

That don’t mean I might not fall for you one day

But for now I gotta run with my own now

You can tell when I’m faking

Try to go ghost then you gon' need a whole town

Now that we in the Matrix

Live in the world where the drama don’t go down

I think here we the safest

Roll with you heavy, but I cannot slow down

I’ll be here when I make it

That’ll be when all the fame starts rolling in

If the ride comes to a stop, we go again

R-ride that shit until the wheels stop falling off

When I take over the world, I’ll break you off

This tightrope won’t find no more love for us

So I, oh my God, am I dumb?

oh

This tightrope won’t find no more love for us

My God, oh my God, am I dumb?