I think we can solve this, yeah I've been looking at options
The pain in my conscience, and how the bleeding is all red
I'm drawing the shape down, ripping the page up
Can't figure the face out, I'll be any stranger
The end of the day drowns in buckets of paper
Can't bring it to life, can't bring it to life but
Baby you, you got, something I've been clinging to
It's not love in a machine and
True, we're not perfect but we're breathing
Duh duh duh duh duh
We're tracing it so close, yeah I've been building the wrong road
It's more like a tightrope, when we take it so slow
I know that you know
We're not running a race now, we would never win
We're following our pace down, maybe settling
We don't reach for doors we stay in love and I, wanna do this for life
Baby you, you got, something I've been clinging to
It's not love in a machine and
True, we're not perfect but we're breathing
Duh duh duh duh duh
Baby you, you got, something I've been clinging to
It's not love in a machine and
True, we're not perfect but we're breathing
Baby you, you got, something I've been clinging to
It's not love in a machine and
True, we're not perfect but we're breathing
Duh duh duh duh duh
