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. Nine [: