I’m threading a fine l|ne
Circumventing a tight rope
Watching for the right time
I feel your hands on my throat
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Get a grip, feel it twist
The vice only grows stronger
Feel it slip, I’ll admit
I won’t last much longer
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Dancing between sanity’s lie
Expectations of clarity?
I’m a fool, I know why
Honesty is rarity
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The back and forth toying
An argument I won’t win
I settle for destroying
The old man within
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Far be it from me
To forget mistakes of mine
Drown in the open sea
I’m walking a fine l|ne
Confessions 