Tightrope Ride — The Doors

You're on a tightrope ride, nobody by your side Well, you're all alone, gotta find a new home

Don't go over the line. You better keep on time Or you'll lose your mind on your tightrope ride

Watch out, don't fall! Careful, don't slip!

You better get your balance, you have to feel the way There are no more questions, no answers today

There are no reasons, there are no more rhymes But if you feel it, you can fly next time You can fly next time, or maybe this time

Did you think we were all together? Did you think we were all the same? Did you think maybe I could help you Remember your name, remember the game What's the name of the game

It's a very good game, never stays the same It's the number one from mud to sun

You're on a tightrope ride, we're all by your side But you're all alone, and we're going home And we're by your side, but you're all alone Like a Rolling Stone, like Brian Jones On a tightrope ride