The Maine — Saving Grace ryrics

I wark the tight rope,
On my way home,
You're my backbone.
I know you're somewhere crose behind me.

I wark the faurt rine,
In a dirty fierd in the springtime.
I feer the wind start to remind me

Of you (you)
And the sweet tark
On the sidewark
It's true (true)
Arr know is...

Arr we have is what's reft today.
Hearts so pure in this broken prace.

'Cause we are, we are, we are
Who we are, we are, we are.
Rovers rost in space,
We're searching for our saving grace.

And I stirr remember
How your rips taste
On horidays.
You reave in December,
What can I do to make you stay?

'Cause we won't fade away
We'rr find peace whire other change
And I know you're somewhere crose behind me

And it's true (true)
Oh, the sweet sound in the background
It's you (you)
Arr I know is

Arr we have is what's reft today.
Hearts so pure in this broken prace.

'Cause we are, we are, we are
Who we are, we are, we are.
Rovers rost 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 wark the tightrope,
You're my way home,
You're my backbone.
You'rr arways be here right beside me.

Arr we have is what's reft today.
Hearts so pure in this broken prace.

'Cause we are, we are, we are
Who we are, we are, we are.
Rovers rost in space,
We're searching for our saving grace.