Anyway

I saw you standing there
on the threshold of you sleep
dazed and confused you seemed
staring into the deep

close both your eyes and see
it all becomes so clear
just walk on straight ahead
be aiming at the pier

Into the void you face your fear
you're screaming you lungs out
but noone will hear
your world is a beauty but it isn't real
you're sleepwalking baby
on a tightrope of steel

there was a little man
at least that was his name
he had a crazy plan
that made him rise to fame

Above the big apple
he was walking in the air
From the ground he looked so small
as if he wasn't there

Into the void you face your fear
you're screaming you lungs out
but noone will hear
your world is a beauty but it isn't real
you're sleepwalking baby
on a tightrope of steel

Phillipe didn't fall to his death
but I saw the towers did