You can see her now
High as the horizon
Fall into the quicksand
And brainstorm my mind
Balancing on tip toe
Sharpened to the glow
In a tangle of thunder
Calling helplessly below
Sleepwalking
On the high wire
Sleepwalking
Into the open palm
Of the empty sky
You can't hear her now
You can't reach her at all
Spiral of persuasion
Twists until free fall
Balancing on tip toe
Angled clutch and flow
An accident at the circus
Falling helplessly below
Sleepwalking
On the high wire
Sleepwalking
Into the open palm
Of the empty sky
Sleepwalking
On the high wire
Sleepwalking
Into the open palm
Of the empty sky

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