Текст песни By a Thread - Tony Lucca
I'm
hanging
here
at
the
end
of
my
rope
again
Wondering
how
I
got
to
the
end
of
my
rope
again
Praying
to
God
from
here
at
the
end
of
my
rope
again
Painfully
aware
it's
the
end
of
my
rope
again
Stretched
like
a
canvas
Nailed
to
a
frame
This
is
as
far
as
I
can
go
Who
could
have
planned
this
Who's
left
to
blame
Must
I
always
be
the
last
to
know
When
cracks
begin
to
show
My
paintings
fall
to
pieces
Tiny
pieces
With
no
one
to
claim
me
I'm
Hanging
here
at
the
end
of
my
rope
again
Wondering
how
I
get
to
the
end
of
my
rope
again
Swinging
like
some
laughingstock
sort
of
joke
again
Praying
to
God
from
the
end
of
my
rope
again
Thought
I
was
able
Thought
I
was
sure
Thought
I
could
keep
this
thing
alive
Much
like
a
diamond
Stuck
in
the
rough
Patience
the
key
to
my
survival
Well
I've
no
need
To
wait
for
those
around
me
I'm
the
one
who's
found
me
And
you're
wondering
why
I'm
Hanging
here
at
the
end
of
my
rope
again
Wondering
how
I
get
to
the
end
of
my
rope
again
Swinging
like
some
laughingstock
sort
of
joke
again
Praying
toGod
from
the
end
of
my
rope
again
Dangling,
I'm
dangling
Swinging,
I'm
swingin
Dangling,
I'm
dangling
Swinging,
I'm
swingin'
Hanging
here
at
the
end
of
my
rope
again
Wondering
how
I
got
to
the
end
of
this
here
rope
again
Swinging
like
some
laughingstock
sort
of
joke
again
Dangling
by
a
thread
Dangling
by
a
thread
It's
raining,
it's
pouring
It's
raining,
it's
pouring
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