Funambulist

[Deep base bending] I'm teetering on the edge of something, Or maybe just on the edge of nothing. I'm in complete control Of loosing everything I know This feeling I can't let go This ache won’t let me It’s Sunday, but Monday’s weight already shows. Lifting me, Pressing me I’m so happy, I'm so sad It's painted on my face This feeling fills the void Vantablack, where light can't trace. Disconnected, detached, I need to find my way back But Today I did nothing, To get out of this place and tomorrow will be the same. [Drum cadence and build] [Power riff] [Drum cadence and build] [Power riff] [Genre switch blues rock] Are you here with me So close, alone Can you feel it? We're teetering on the edge of something, Or maybe just on the edge of nothing. I'm in complete control Of loosing everything that we know This feeling I can't let go You won’t let me It’s Sunday, but Monday’s weight already shows. Lifting me, Pressing me Are you here with me? [Fade out] [End]