I was walking on a wire
Looking down, there was no net
Now, I'm standing at your door
Me and my last cigarette, oh
Now, I'm standing at your door
Me and my last cigarette, oh
Yeah, we've been through this before
Too late to cover up my tracks
Damn the fool who begs for more
I'll take my past and paint it black
Now this circus has left town
This clown has gotta get his feet back on the ground
Too late to cover up my tracks
Damn the fool who begs for more
I'll take my past and paint it black
Now this circus has left town
This clown has gotta get his feet back on the ground
I was standing in the light
There were faces all around
I put my gloves up for the fight
One sucker punch and I was down
There were faces all around
I put my gloves up for the fight
One sucker punch and I was down
I was flying through the clouds
Pucker up, it's time to kiss the ground
Pucker up, it's time to kiss the ground
Learning how to take a hit
Had to walk before I crawled
It was winner take it all
I'm learning how to fall...
Yeah, I got the hang of it
~Bon Jovi, Learning How to Fall