Текст Drew Holcomb & The Neighbors – Tightrope

I feel like an old soul
I feel like a sinking ship
Can’t get no sleep
Can’t just let it be

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