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Trixie Whitley
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Trixie Whitley
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DOWN IN DETROIT LAST NIGHT
SOMEONE BE MOANING
FOR MY SUNDAY CHANGE
REMINDING ME OF THE CAVITIES
IN MY CHEST, A BLESSED UNREST
NO JUSTICE NO PEACE
SAYS ALL THAT IT MEANS
SURVIVAL ON THE HIGH WIRE
GOT A BELT UNDER MY LUNG
SURVIVAL ON THE HIGH WIRE
WHEN EVERYTHING’S UNDER THE GUN
SURVIVAL ON THE HIGH WIRE
THIS AIN’T HOW THINGS SHOULD BE DONE
SURVIVAL ON THE HIGH WIRE
UNDER THE BLINDING SUN
SOME WILL SAY SEE YOU SOON
WHAT IT MEANT WAS
GOODBYE FOR A WHILE
SOME CAN ONLY SEE ONE SIDE
THE MEANS BY WHICH
WE’RE TORN BY A DIVIDE
SURVIVAL ON THE HIGH WIRE
GOT A BELT UNDER MY LUNG
SURVIVAL ON THE HIGH WIRE
EVERYTHING’S UNDER THE GUN
SURVIVAL ON THE HIGH WIRE
THIS AIN’T HOW IT SHOULD BE DONE
SURVIVAL ON THE HIGH WIRE
UNDER THE BLINDING SUN
THE PEBBLE DRIFTS WITHOUT THE DAM
I COULD FEEL WEIGHTLESS
LIKE A CHILD
IF ONLY THE YEARS AHEAD
THE YEARS AHEAD COULD BE DENIED
SURVIVAL ON THE HIGH WIRE
GOT A BELT UNDER MY LUNG
SURVIVAL ON THE HIGH WIRE
EVERYTHING’S UNDER THE GUN
SURVIVAL ON THE HIGH WIRE
THIS AIN’T HOW IT SHOULD BE DONE
SURVIVAL ON THE HIGH WIRE ,
UNDER THE BLINDING SUN
Written by: Trixie Whitley