Grace (Everybody's Dying These Days) Songtext
von Zinger

Lonesome driver
Where have you been
You′ve been dreaming your heart out
Ain't it a sin

Fear of changes
But Grace got her way
Have you heard everybody
Is dying these days

Grace tumbles
Faith crumbles
Everything reminds me of you
I couldn′t feel it
I was reeling
Everything reminds me of you


Lonesome driver
Found on the floor
Growing root after root
As if you cannot be torn
You say it isn't fair
But whoever said it was?
As if you're in the right position
To negociate with

Grace tumbles
Faith crumbles
Everything reminds me of you
I couldn′t feel it
I was reeling
Everything reminds me of you

Who do you think you′re fooling now
Everything reminds me of you

Keep me awake
Dreaming out loud
Sucker punch love
Lost in a crowd...