Grace

I know it's not your time yet but I see you coming over the hill,

Blaming everything on me is that

the way you get your kicks and your thrills,

You should spare a little time for your mind and then your body and soul.

You act a little crazy but I know you've got it under control,

And this is me trying to be kind I want you to know,

This whole banging on the roof and stamping on the floors getting old.

Lets come to an agreement there's no need to get the police involved,

A minor little headache can be cured by a little resolve,

And this is me trying to be kind, I want you to know,

You seem to pardon all my favors now,

Sometimes

I'm a sober boy and you are a lonely girl,

So lets give it up and stay out of each other's worlds

Is there any need in bringing in the butchers for a bit of a scare

I've had so many hidings in this city that they've stopped being rare,

This is me trying to be kind I want you to know,

You seem to pardon all my favors now

Sometimes

I'm a sober boy and you are a lonely girl,

So lets give it up and stay out of each other's worlds

I'm a sober boy and you are a lonely girl,

So lets give it up and stay out of each other's worlds

Lets make our peace, stand in one line,

Or hold on to these, grudges for time.