Текст песни Tightrope (Live) - Matt Alber

Oh, oh, yeah, oh, oh.
I've every reason to forget you
No if not likely
That we'll meet again
But how could you know
How could I let you
Be the smoke-green
From these pills
Casts in my eyes.

Du duru, duru du duru,
Duru duru, duru.
Du duru, duru du duru,
Duru duru, duru.

But isn't it something
How it happen to me
We both of us
So very far from home
Right there in the tiniest corner of Manhattan
You gave the kiss
That told my eyes to overwine

And if I can make it to the middle of this tightrope

Would then you can find a way to make it how it too

And if this tower
Should ever crumble
Go on and tumble us down

It's just a ground
I'm here with you.
Du duru, duru du duru,
Duru duru, duru.

Du duru, duru du duru,
Duru duru, duru.
This isn't something
That we asked for
We're five thousand miles
Between a front-door
But I was not expecting this
To feel okay.

Was maybe the moon just telling me the sun

To showing you a brand new day
And if I can make it to the middle of this tightrope

Would then you can find a way to make it how it too

And if this tower
Should ever crumble

Go on and tumble us down

It's just a ground
I'm here with you.
Oh, oh
And if you can make it to the middle of this tightrope

Would then I can find a way to make it how it too

And if this tower
Should ever crumble
Go on and tumble us down
It's just a ground
I'm here with you.
Oh
Go on and tumble us down
It's just the sound
Of something new.
Yeah
Go on and tumble us down
It's just a ground
I'm here with you.