Slight Rope
Joe Agger
Climb with me to the other dimension
I feel stationary and that is not where I belong
Unravel the ground with me
I’ve been up in static, I’ve been doing myself wrong
Wrong, wrong
Wrong, wrong
I don’t belong where the cold abides
I do belong where the faith resides
I don’t belong the world ends
I do belong where the creating starts
I’ve been up in static, I’ve been doing myself wrong
Wrong, wrong
Wrong, wrong
Oh I’ve been static, I’ve been doing myself wrong, wrong
Wrong, wrong
Wrong, wrong
Wrong, wro-
