Tightrope

(альбом: Medicine - 2015)

I feel like an old soul
I feel like a sinking ship
Can't get no sleep
Can't just let it be
Like I'm walking on a tightrope

And I feel like a slow dance
And I feel like a last chance
Played hard to get
One too many regrets
Like walking on a tightrope

I wanna go wherever you go
Through the night no matter where the storms roll
Till the rising sun meets the morning
Wanna go wherever you go
Wherever you go

I feel the weight of my sorrow
Without the promise of tomorrow
So much to gain
So much to lose
Like walking on a tightrope
I hear the sirens in the West wind
I feel the devil's at work again
Saying it's too late
A lifetime of mistakes
Like walking on a tightrope

I wanna go wherever you go
Through the night no matter where the storms roll
Till the rising sun meets the morning
Wanna go wherever you go

I wanna go wherever you go
Through the night no matter where the storms roll
Till the rising sun meets the morning
Wanna go wherever you go
Wherever you go
Wherever you go
Wherever you go
Wherever you go