you're walking on the string
and know that anytime you can fall into a void
it's so long since you have walked on firm land
that you've got used to fear
that you don't feel anything now
so many few things make you cry
long ago you crashed into the heavens
that is when you walked too fast
don't look back - there's nothing to see
don't look back - tomorrow can be your last day
you could try the worst of poisons
and still you wouldn't be harmed
you have found your wild side
nothing will stop you from the beast