[Кіріспе] One hand up—hold! [Куплет 1] Your left hand shakes on the blue hold’s edge I track your hips from the crash-pad ledge Step left, step right, palms open wide Eyes on your shoulder, nowhere to hide You hang one-armed, feet searching air I’m under you, ready, already there [Қайырма] I’m your spotter—eyes up, hands ready! Fall this way, i’ll meet you steady! Left, right, shift with every move! One arm hanging— i’ve got room! [Куплет 2] Chalk sifts down as your fingers strain You lock your jaw, then reach again I mirror each drift across the mat No looking down, just trust in that Your free arm swings, the whole wall tilts I set my feet where the landing spills [Қайырма] I’m your spotter—eyes up, hands ready! Fall this way, i’ll meet you steady! Left, right, shift with every move! One arm hanging— i’ve got room! [Брейкдаун] Left—ready! Right—ready! Eyes fixed! Hands ready! One arm! Still here! [ Guitar solo ] [Қайырма] I’m your spotter—eyes up, hands ready! Fall this way, i’ll meet you steady! Left, right, shift with every move! One arm hanging— i’ve got room!