Gracie

Gracie takes the bottles from the porch where you had left them

There are age old drinks of wine you never shared

Drivin' down the motorway with all the best intentions

She's a picture of perfection with her cut and colored hair

But it's you she thinks of in the hours while she's awake

She takes her lipstick from her case to make a smile

You she thinks of when she thinks of her mistakes

Regrets an open road that stretches out for miles

Coffee pots and bottles tops and all of this disorder

She soaks the plates in the dishwater till it's cold

Her reflection in the windows of the stores around the corner

Walk beside her as she's striding down the road

But it's you she thinks of in the hours while she's awake

She takes her lipstick from her case to make a smile

You thinks of when she thinks of her mistakes

Regrets an open road that stretches out for miles

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You she thinks of in the hours while she's awake

She takes her lipstick from her case to make a smile

You thinks of when she thinks of her mistakes

Regrets an open road that stretches out for miles