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My bones are coming loose
As I try to get to you .
This lifeline is a tightrope that
I’m holding on to
I really need to prove that
I’ve got what it takes
I won’t waste but a struggle, or a second
And I almost come out blue
Make it on your own, you can make it on your own
Make it on your own, you can make it on your own
Oh oh, oh-oh, oh oh, oh-oh

I’ve been pinning my hopes on you
Oh no no, I’ve been a fool, oh no
I can’t wait without losing grip of my lifeline
On this tightrope

I’m afraid of falling short
As gravity sinks its claws
But I know that I will come through
Rolling on this tug of wood
Trust in the signs to keep you in line
But when I find myself aligned with nothing
I need to get back
Make it on your own, you can make it on your own
Make it on your own, you can make it on your own
Oh oh, oh-oh, oh oh, oh-oh

I’ve been pinning my hopes on you
Oh no no, I’ve been a fool, oh no
I can’t wait without losing grip of my lifeline
On this tightrope

I’ve been pinning my hopes on you
Oh no no, I’ve been a fool, oh no
I can’t wait without losing grip of my lifeline
On this tightrope

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