(INTRO)
(Verse 1)
This badge is heavier than it looks
Lays cold against my chest each morn'
I sent a lamb into the wolves' den
And I'm the one who feels so torn
She's got a smile that's all conviction
A nervous laugh she's learning how to use
Talking 'bout dirt bikes down at the creek bed
With a brand new set of bruises
(Pre-Chorus)
And I get a call from a blocked number
Just a breath, then the line goes d**d
While a rich man in a prison tower
Plays his chess games in his head
(Chorus)
It's a high wire act in a hurricane
A devil you know, one you can't explain
Trying to hold the line, keep my conscience clean
But the dirt's so deep, it's getting hard to see
Between justice and the need to win
And the ghost that's crawling underneath my skin
(Verse 2)
He talks in riddles and lawyer Latin
Smells like expensive soap and lies
I see his shadow in every corner
With that mocking in his eyes
He's building a house of cards from a jail cell
And my brother's there to shuffle the deck
B***d is thick, but the law is thicker
Lord, I'm feeling like a wreck
(Pre-Chorus)
And I picture her, in some darkened room
Laughing a little too loud at a joke
One slip, one wrong word given
And the whole damn world just goes up in smoke
(Chorus)
It's a high wire act in a hurricane
A devil you know, one you can't explain
Trying to hold the line, keep my conscience clean
But the dirt's so deep, it's getting hard to see
Between justice and the need to win
And the ghost that's crawling underneath my skin
(Bridge)
They say leadership is lonely
But they don't tell you 'bout the chill
That runs straight down your spine
When it's your word, your will
That might put a name on a marble stone
Underneath the pines so still
It's the king you're chasing in the open
And the ace he's got hidden still
(Chorus)
It's a high wire act in a hurricane
A devil you know, one you can't explain
Trying to hold the line, keep my conscience clean
But the dirt's so deep, it's getting hard to see
Between justice and the need to win
And the ghost that's crawling underneath my skin
...
hurricane ghost, hurricane ghost
...
(Outro)
Yeah, the ghost's still crawling...
Whisper on a bad line...
Static on the wire...
Lord, bring her home alive.
Just bring her home tonight.