These back steps are steeper to the ground

The brightest stars are falling down

I’m walking the edge, walking the tightest rope

We can be frank, reality rips on through, rolling like a hurricane

I’m over the bridge and under the rain

What am I doing here, if you’re not with me?

What have I got to live for, if it’s just my own dream?

Take it back to the beginning, back to the start

When gravity’s pulling, you’re still holding my heart

You come crashing down, crashing down.