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