Tightrope Walker
Rome Lyrics


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Was she ever seeking consolation
Was she ever prey to the tears
Isn′t she reeking of masturbation
Like the rest of us

She learned to dance by herself
Finding peace on intolerance
And the current roaring his name

She learned to free herself
She learned to walk without fear
And with that slightly bowed grace of her

Tightrope walker
Tightrope walker
Tightrope walker
Tightrope walker

She read the books of twilight
But there's no guardian of hers but him
For whom she′d weep and die the death that doesn't die
Oh, she's no friend of mine
I would′ve been back on my knees in no time
I do not flow in her river
Quick or slow

She′s a

Tightrope walker
Tightrope walker
Tightrope walker
Tightrope walker

Tightrope walker
(Her thoughts so cruel and radiant)
Tightrope walker
(You would sleep inside her fragrance)
Tightrope walker
(You'd get lost in her dance)
Tightrope walker
(She′s a port reached by chance)
Tightrope walker
(She doesn't live on fury and sound)
Tightrope walker
(But she carries honey and silk)
Tightrope walker
(She will go for your tongue)
Tightrope walker
(She′s like wild milk)

Tightrope walker





Tightrope walker

Overall Meaning

The song "Tightrope Walker" by Rome is a powerful and evocative tribute to the strength and resilience of women. The lyrics suggest that the subject of the song has been wounded in some way, seeking consolation and perhaps even being prey to tears. However, she is also portrayed as someone who has learned to dance and walk without fear, finding peace and even a sense of grace in the face of adversity. She is described as a tightrope walker, a metaphor for the delicate balance that women often have to achieve in their lives, navigating between different expectations and demands.


The lyrics also suggest that the subject of the song has a certain vulnerability and fragility, as expressed in her love for the man who is "the guardian of hers." However, she is also self-sufficient and independent, not needing the approval or support of others to find her own way. The song captures the paradoxical nature of women's lives, as they seek to achieve balance and strength amidst the many challenges they face.


Overall, "Tightrope Walker" is a powerful and insightful exploration of the complexities and contradictions of women's experiences, celebrating their strength and resilience while also acknowledging their vulnerability and fragility.


Line by Line Meaning

Was she ever seeking consolation
Did she ever try to find comfort?


Was she ever prey to the tears
Did she ever cry?


Isn′t she reeking of masturbation
Doesn't she also have sexual desires like everyone else?


She learned to dance by herself
She taught herself how to move gracefully


Finding peace on intolerance
She found inner peace despite being intolerant of some things


And the current roaring his name
Her emotions are overwhelming and passionate


She learned to free herself
She became independent and self-sufficient


She learned to walk without fear
She learned to be brave


And with that slightly bowed grace of her
She glides and moves elegantly


Tightrope walker
She's like a tightrope walker, maneuvering through life's difficulties


She read the books of twilight
She's read popular books


But there's no guardian of hers but him
She only trusts one person fully


For whom she′d weep and die the death that doesn't die
She would risk everything for him, even if it means dying


Oh, she's no friend of mine
I don't understand her and can't relate to her


I would′ve been back on my knees in no time
I would have given up and begged for forgiveness easily


I do not flow in her river Quick or slow
I can't keep up with her pace or her way of thinking


Tightrope walker
She remains a tightrope walker, balancing through her life


(Her thoughts so cruel and radiant)
Her ideas can be both dark and beautiful


(You would sleep inside her fragrance)
You'd be drawn to her intoxicating scent and want to be near her


(You'd get lost in her dance)
Her movements are captivating and you could easily become entranced


(She′s a port reached by chance)
Meeting her was unexpected and fortunate


(She doesn't live on fury and sound)
She's calm and doesn't express anger loudly


(But she carries honey and silk)
She's sweet and soft in nature


(She will go for your tongue)
She'll pursue affection and desires with passion


(She′s like wild milk)
She's unpredictable and unique, like milk from a wild animal


Tightrope walker
Throughout it all, she remains a tightrope walker, balancing life's challenges with grace




Writer(s): Jérôme Reuter

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