A Tightrope

Answer me a question and then regress the shape
As you walk on a tightrope of pulling out a cape
Amid the rat race of the world is something you can’t touch
And I don’t know if I told you but I love you so much
As you pray along the lines of what you’re meant to be
But you are the ocean and have always been to me
Among the nightmares of tomorrow and the horrors of the past
There is a present moment and it is everlast
So don’t drop your eyes in fear as you finally confess
Just what has ticked your clock into a moment of distress

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