Tightrope (Original Mix) - Ingrid Chavez

Written by：Lorenzo Scopelliti

I'm on a tight rope

Got my eyes on the black crows flying

The dogs are barking

And the fat cat's a crying

I should be sleeping now

But my mind has a mind of it's own

And that monkey don't want to be alone

God are you watching

God can you hear me

If you shine a little light my way

You'll see the trouble I'm in

No prayer can save me now

I sold my soul to the devil himself

And now

I need a miracle

To deliver me

I've burned my bridges

Now I'm living on borrowed time

Come april that devil's comin'

Gonna take my last dollar and dime

I'd place my faith in the weather

But the storm has a storm of it's own

I face another winter all alone

God are you watching

God can you hear me

If you shine a little light my way

You'll see the trouble I'm in

No prayer can save me now

I sold my soul to the devil himself

And now

I need a miracle

To deliver me

I'm on a tightrope

And I don't want to fall

So when you get this message

Could you

Give me a call

God are you watching

God can you hear me

If you shine a little light my way

You'll see the trouble I'm in

No prayer can save me now

I sold my soul to the devil himself