Hanging by a thread End of my rope That’s about it Only thing left in my pocket was a leap of faith So I took it Some answers don’t come walking ’til your hands let go Grip slips truth shows Breakdowns hide the breakthroughs like knives in a coat Cut bait Sink or swim Can’t boss the wind around just trim the sails Canvas torn salt in the mouth no shore no mail Stopped pinging land days ago Just me and the dark and the swell Cut bait Sink or swim Rock bottom’s honest Least you know where you stand Falling ain’t falling It’s just gravity doing its job Running on fumes Wit’s end New rope same thread Bend in the road not the end …if you make it Cut bait Cut bait
