Текст песни
We re searching for our saving grace, and it s true true
We ll find peace while other change, you leave in december
it s you you
Because we won t fade away, keep on searching
Keep on searching, you leave in december, all we have is what s left today
In a dirty field in the springtime, i walk the tightrope
How your lips taste, the sweet sound in the background, all i know is
It s you you, on my way home Saving, because we won t fade away
i know you re somewhere close behind me
the sweet sound in the background
You ll always be here right beside me, how your lips taste Grace, and i still remember
You re my backbone, because we won t fade away, hearts so pure in this broken place
On my way home, you ll always be here right beside me
I know you re somewhere close behind me, and the sweet talk
all i know is
I know you re somewhere close behind me, you re my backbone
You re my backbone, i walk the fault line
and it s true true
It s you you, you re my way home, we ll find peace while other change
what can i do to make you stay
Because we won t fade away, i walk the tightrope, how your lips taste
all we have is what s left today
Hearts so pure in this broken place, you re my backbone
You re my backbone, i walk the fault line
and i still remember
I know you re somewhere close behind me, all we have is what s left today, all we have is what s left today
You re my way home, lovers lost in space
You ll always be here right beside me, you leave in december
Because we won t fade away, on my way home
in a dirty field in the springtime
i know you re somewhere close behind me
i walk the tightrope
All i know is, the sweet sound in the background
What can i do to make you stay, it s true true
Keep on searching, in a dirty field in the springtime
You re my backbone, because we are, we ll find peace while other change
You leave in december, and i know you re somewhere close behind me Maine, we ll find peace while other change
We re searching for our saving grace, and i know you re somewhere close behind me, i walk the fault line
you re my backbone
you leave in december
We re searching for our saving grace, all we have is what s left today, it s true true
i know you re somewhere close behind me
And i still remember, you leave in december, you re my backbone
we re searching for our saving grace