Tightrope King

Our tightrope king, the queen of prayers Will see you now They used to sing, we're almost there Just walk on the clouds Keep on dreaming when the winter comes And let the fall go on and on I know you're looking for a rule of thumb But what is gone is gone is gone Why walk in your own shadow You'll be stumbling in the light And days might run in circles But the stars are always bright Our tightrope king, the queen of prayers Will see you now They used to sing, we're almost there Just walk on the clouds Men are queueing for a vacancy Your song won't make them go away I should be dancing but i need some sleep Been yawning day by day by day Why talk if what you're saying Never really leaves a mark So watch out for any signs and Do be grateful for the dark (but mind the sharks) Our tightrope king, the queen of prayers Will see you now They used to sing, we're almost there Just walk on the clouds You've got to start, yeah, and over again Just to get to the middle and on to the end And you never explain, you never repeat There's no such thing as a genius, no such thing as defeat Just remember to always go walking, on foot Don't forget to take walks, because walking is good Don't look into your head, just keep sharpening your tools And don't think about your soul, rather live where the fools Are, and work, make some money, then go spend it all Pull a boat across a mountain, where the mountain is tall You go wild you get lost, you can always go faster But you must be a servant if you want to be a master