Oh what on earth could save
a wretch like me
oh Grace what does it mean
what does it mean
between blame and doom
is there a place called free?
I don't trust in faith
to get me out clean
if I believed if I
gave it all my heart
Didn't hold back even
half a beat
could I get by in this world
making art
that one will drop them
laughing in the street
And everything for wrong reasons
and Grace what is your season
anything to feel amazing
tend this fire inside me still blazing
what
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