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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 dirty field in the springtime. 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 Letras de cancionesOn holidays. You leave in December, What can I do to make you stay? 'Cause we won't fade away We'll find peace while other change And I know you're somewhere close behind me And it's 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. Oh yeah... We're searching for our saving grace. Oh 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. From Letras Mania