The High Strung
The High Strung
The High Strung
The High Strung
The High Strung
The High Strung
The High Strung
The High Strung
The High Strung
The High Strung
There's two sides to our bed, but let's meet in the middle
Separate dreams that we dream, let's try and meet in the middle
In the middle, where it's warm, we'll touch what we're feeling for
You got your thing, I got mine, but let's meet in the middle
We both work all the time, but let's meet in the middle
In the middle, it's awake, make no mistake
We were born, we will die, but we've met in the middle
In the middle I'm alive, and breathe out like a sigh
I can tell, you and me, we're gonna meet in the middle