Grace Songtext
von Devon Welsh

I′ve been
Just waiting for something
I'd take almost anything
I think that′s a bad thing

With my suitcase
I'll go any place
Even to outer space
In search of a new stay


I will turn away
From the shivering world
Though I am the child
Of that old and rotten place
But I cannot know
From under the sun
Which I will choose
The real or the easy grace

I've done
Some things I would run from
If they could be outrun
But they′d outrun anyone

So when I go
I′ll sneak through the window
Leave them a note that says
"I had to go with the flow"


I will turn away
From the shivering world
Though I am the child
Of that old and rotten place
But I cannot know
From under the sun
Which I will choose
The real or the easy grace