IÂ’m holding on your rope
Got me ten feet off the ground
And IÂ’m hearing what you say
But I just canÂ’t make a sound
You tell me that you need me
Then you go and cut me down
But wait, you tell me that youÂ’re sorry
DidnÂ’t think IÂ’d turn around and say...
That itÂ’s too late to apologize, itÂ’s too late.