Paroles: The Maine. Saving Grace Take Two.

I walk the tight rope
On my way home
I walk the fault line
But I'm still alone
And it's true
Oh it's you

It's always you

I still remember how your lips tasted
Come this december oh I'll be wasted
And it's true
Oh it's you

It's because
All we have is what's left today
Hearts so pure in this broken place
'Cause you are, you are
My saving grace

Keep on searching

Keep on searching for me
And I'll keep on searching
Keep on searching for you

Oh just keep on searching
Keep on searching for me
And I'll keep on searching
Keep on searching for you, you

Oh just keep on searching
Keep on searching for me
And I'll keep on searching
Keep on searching for you

Oh just keep on searching
Keep on searching for me
And I'll keep on searching
Keep on searching for you