Little Grace
I cannot tell what you claim to see
That your heart is black
And mine is so green
Jealousy is men, someday you'll see
Oh you know, you know, you know
You cry out, Eliza you scream and you moan
You're sick of this joyride
You want to find home
Adulthood has found you scared and alone
Talk to me, talk to me talk to me, talk
Art school girl with ignorant bliss
Peace, weed, cocaine and mushrooms
And shit will bring peace on earth
Someday you'll see it
Talk to me, talk to me, talk to me, talk
They're just pictures trapped inside
Of your head
They're just pictures trapped inside
Of your head
They're just pictures trapped inside
Of your head
They're just pictures trapped inside
Of your head
Save a little grace for
Save a little, save a little
Save a little grace for
Save a little, save a little
Save a little grace for
Save a little, save a little
Save a little grace for
Save a little, save a little
Save a little grace for
Save a little, save a little
Save a little grace for
Save a little, save a little
Save a little grace for
Save a little, save a little
Save a little grace for
Save a little, save a little
Art school girl with ignorant bliss
Peace, weed, cocaine, and mushrooms, and shit
Will bring peace on earth
Someday you'll see it
Talk to me, talk to me, talk to me, talk