He is afraid of his future Unsure what path to walk Upon his tightrope of pressure He walks without a safety net
If he looks down he falls If he looks up he becomes dizzy His only option is to look straight ahead Eventually he will reach the other side to safety
But it isnβt about the start or the end It is about the journey and the adventure in between It will work itself out If he keeps a level head and his balance is set
He will see his future fall in place before it's met And kiss the thin rope he had tread As it took him on the path that showed to him The meaning of destiny, fate, and chance