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I walk the tight rope on my way home, you're my back bone I know you're somewhere close behind me I walk the fault line in a dirty field, in the spring time I feel the wind start to remind me of you And the sweet talk on the side walk, it's true 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 in lost in space, 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 it's true, oh the sweet sound in the background, it's 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 in lost in space, we're searching for our saving grace We're searching for our saving grace Keep on searching, keep on searching Keep, keep, keep, keep Keep on searching, keep on searching Keep, keep, keep, keep I walk the tight rope, you're my way home, you're my back bone 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 in lost in space, we're searching for our saving grace Our saving grace, we're searching for our saving grace |