You live
In a home
Built of rope
And I must admit
I'm scared
To swing
To hang
From the ceiling
You stay
In a place
Made of thread
And I'm not ready
To fall, to fall
To break, to break
On my own
On my open face
I'd help
You out
Of a bind
When you're all bound up
I'd pick, I'd pick
Apart, apart
Your web
When it's sticking
I'm caught
In the spokes
Of a wheel
Rolling off the rails
You quit, you quit
You win, you win
You take, you take
Everything
You live
Where the light
Starts to split
And I'm not set up
To take, to take
The risk, the risk
But I will
I'll take it anyway
I'm caught
In a case
Empty walls
And the windows break
You take, you take
Away, away
What is safe
And I'm left flailing