Working Without A Net

Well, the road can be a circus, a death defying act But the clowns don't come around no more since the monkeys off my back Now, I stand here on the stage, as the house lights fade to black Your love helps me forget, I'm working without a net Up on the high wire, I hear the crowd begin to call Some want you to fly, some want to see you fall Now and then I stumble, but I haven't fallen yet Your love helps me forget, I'm working without a net Well, I used to depend on some things I did not need I leaned on some crutches that kept me off my feet Standing here without them now, well, it scares me half to death Your love helps me forget, I'm working without a net Up on the high wire, I hear the crowd begin to call Some want you to fly, some want to see you fall Now and then I stumble, but I haven't fallen yet Your love helps me forget, I'm working without a net Up on the high wire, I hear the crowd begin to call Some want you to fly, some want to see you fall Now and then I stumble, but I haven't fallen yet Your love helps me forget, I'm working without a net