Jimi Priceless - Tightrope Between The Towers [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
They say it’s impossible, I already started working on it
I wanna walk up in the clouds where there won’t be a worry on me
Life on the edge, that’s how I should be living it
Following the rules, no, I’m refusing it
I don’t care if it’s possible but I’ll do what I want
I will never fall off because I’ll rather jump
And if I plummet down instead of fly
What a beautiful way to die
I get close to death every time I write these killer verses
You know who it is and I already know what my worth is
The bones of what I believe, I’ve been bumping CHVRCHES
Death’s around the corner, roundabout hearses
The road is long but I don’t know where I’m going to
Tryna find balance, my spirit is what I’m holding to
Putting beats and rhymes together, yeah I mould the two
It might just be music but it is what I’m supposed to do

[Hook]
I think I’m Phillipe Petit
No one else up here with me
Man on wire, looking down
From the Tightrope Between The Towers
I think I’m Phillipe Petit
No one else up here with me
Man on wire, looking down
From the Tightrope Between The Towers

[Verse 2]
You can save all your bribes and all your cash because you couldn’t buy my passion
I wanna kiss the blue sky, these blue screens they keep on crashing
Why do I do what I do how I do is the question that they’re asking
I don’t know, I’ll probably have to kill myself to find the answer
So curious, but the answer I don’t really need it
Long as I can keep doing this and this provides me with freedom
Hope I feel free ‘til the day that I stop breathing
Then I’ll live on through winter, spring, summer, autumn, every season
May my spirit live on even when every tower has fallen
Just tryna stay connected in case my destiny is calling
Life’s a gamble, I’m taking all my chips and putting it all in
There’s no why as to why I’m doing what I’m doing, I’m wire walking
Head’s in the clouds, mentally I’m on that tightrope
Tryna keep my head up and overcome my vertigo
But if it all ends in disaster
At least I died in the exercise of my passion