Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kelly Clarkson
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kelly Clarkson
Songwriter
Greg Kurstin
Songwriter
Joseph Trapanese
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Greg Kurstin
Producer
Lyrics
I'm on a tightrope, you've got your reasons
When did it get so hard to breathe?
Hide in the spotlight, I'm feeling so tired
Your hands are burned from holding me
And maybe you and I will fall in time
Eventually
Maybe we'll both die trying
But I can't bring myself to leave
'Cause I've looked and I ain't seen nothing like you
The way you light up every room tonight
So easily
And I have moved mountains, babe
Just to stumble into your good grace
And I, I still can't compete
You're on the tightrope, I've got my reasons
How did we get so tangled?
You turn, I stay straight, I bend as you break
We're so messed up, but I know
That you and I will fall in time eventually
Or maybe we'll both die trying
'Cause I ain't seen nothing like you
The way you light up every room tonight
So easily
And I have moved mountains, babe
Just to stumble into your good grace
And I, I still can't compete
Oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh yeah
Oh, oh
Oh
Oh, you and I will fall in time eventually
Or maybe we'll both die trying
'Cause I ain't seen nothing like you
The way you light up every room tonight
So easily
And I have moved mountains, babe
Just to stumble into your good grace
And I, I still can't compete
Yeah, Kelly
Whoo!
Written by: Greg Kurstin, Kelly Clarkson