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Grace

Grace is sometimes hard to find race from one side to another frame of mind how long can you go before you lose it all bow down before the future and watch them fall linger on in this house of shame finger pointing out whose to blame I don't know how it came to this cry all night for something i'm gonna miss take a few steps tip the bottle for all your friends break a few rules to get by with certain means and ends can't stand to lose it all once again rant about the wrongs between the lines that start to bend to have died that night never thought it could ever last few men live on to regret all things done wrong in the past grace saves too few in the trenches of war place your memories in a jar to put on the floor be back when i have something to say see her now and i know she can't ever stay

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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