I walk the tight rope
on my way home
you're my backbone
i know you're somewhere close behind me
i walk the fault line in a dirt field in the spring time
i feel the wind start to remind me
of you (you)
and the sweet talk on the sidewalk
it's true (true)
all know is
all we have is what's left today
hearts so pure in this broken place
cause we are, we are, we are
who we are, we are, we are
lovers lost in space
we're searching for our saving grace
and i still remember
how your lips taste
on holidays
you leave in december
what can i do to make you stay?
cause we won't fade away
we'll find peace while others change
and i know you're somewhere close behind me
and its true (true)
oh, the sweet sound in the background
it's you (you)
all i know is
all we have is what's left today
hearts so pure in this broken place
cause we are, we are, we are
who we are, we are, we are
lovers lost in space
we're searching for our saving grace
oooh yeah
we're searching for our saving grace
oooh yeah
keep on searching
keep on searching
keep, keep
keep, keep
keep on searching
keep on searching
keep, keep
keep, keep
i walk the tightrope
you're my way home
you're my backbone
you'll always be here right beside me
all we have is what's left today
hearts so pure in this broken place
cause we are, we are, we are
who we are, we are, we are
lovers lost in space
we're searching for our saving grace
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