Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday
Coming again like
Thursday, Friday, passing by
Without a trace of courage in this young man's eyes
People, places, faces
All around him he sees
Traces of Graces
Will you please tell him why you're feeling so unsatisfied
Start with a moment, comment, question, answer
Pen and paper, writing the chapters
Of many seasons fighting cancer
Habits, manners, paving the way towards your
Image, status, backwards answers
Social standards, "living the dream"
As imposters, failures, once the moment has passed
Sing your heart out when the conversation dies
And rejoice now, you are blessed in Heaven's eyes
Too many times, I can't deny
We never try
Sing your heart out, split the air at its seams
In a small town, people give up on dreams
Too many times, but your song is Grace
In disguise
Weekends, lost friends, wrong trends
In a moment you'll see
Dreams end, hearts mend
Yet you pretend to cry and try that new espresso blend
Chase some fame and fortune out the door, and I'd say
You'll be back in town no time 'til Sunday
London, Tokyo, right in the metro
Here's a great idea: I'm riding solo
With a beat and melody to-go
Start with a moment, comment, question, answer
Pen and paper, writing the verses
To many records finding answers
Habits, manners, paving the way towards your
Image, status, common slander
Social standards, "living the dream"
As musicians, actors, once the moment has passed
Sing your heart out when the conversation dies
And rejoice now, you are blessed in Heaven's eyes
Too many times, I can't deny
We never try
Sing your heart out, split the air at its seams
In a small town, people give up on dreams
Too many times, but your song is Grace
In disguise
Hunter Floyd - Grace Lyrics
Hunter Floyd - Grace Lyrics
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Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday
Coming again like
Thursday, Friday, passing by
Without a trace of courage in this young man's eyes
People, places, faces
All around him he sees
Traces of Graces
Will you please tell him why you're feeling so unsatisfied
Start with a moment, comment, question, answer
Pen and paper, writing the chapters
Of many seasons fighting cancer
Habits, manners, paving the way towards your
Image, status, backwards answers
Social standards, "living the dream"
As imposters, failures, once the moment has passed
Sing your heart out when the conversation dies
And rejoice now, you are blessed in Heaven's eyes
Too many times, I can't deny
We never try
Sing your heart out, split the air at its seams
In a small town, people give up on dreams
Too many times, but your song is Grace
In disguise
Weekends, lost friends, wrong trends
In a moment you'll see
Dreams end, hearts mend
Yet you pretend to cry and try that new espresso blend
Chase some fame and fortune out the door, and I'd say
You'll be back in town no time 'til Sunday
London, Tokyo, right in the metro
Here's a great idea: I'm riding solo
With a beat and melody to-go
Start with a moment, comment, question, answer
Pen and paper, writing the verses
To many records finding answers
Habits, manners, paving the way towards your
Image, status, common slander
Social standards, "living the dream"
As musicians, actors, once the moment has passed
Sing your heart out when the conversation dies
And rejoice now, you are blessed in Heaven's eyes
Too many times, I can't deny
We never try
Sing your heart out, split the air at its seams
In a small town, people give up on dreams
Too many times, but your song is Grace
In disguise
Coming again like
Thursday, Friday, passing by
Without a trace of courage in this young man's eyes
People, places, faces
All around him he sees
Traces of Graces
Will you please tell him why you're feeling so unsatisfied
Start with a moment, comment, question, answer
Pen and paper, writing the chapters
Of many seasons fighting cancer
Habits, manners, paving the way towards your
Image, status, backwards answers
Social standards, "living the dream"
As imposters, failures, once the moment has passed
Sing your heart out when the conversation dies
And rejoice now, you are blessed in Heaven's eyes
Too many times, I can't deny
We never try
Sing your heart out, split the air at its seams
In a small town, people give up on dreams
Too many times, but your song is Grace
In disguise
Weekends, lost friends, wrong trends
In a moment you'll see
Dreams end, hearts mend
Yet you pretend to cry and try that new espresso blend
Chase some fame and fortune out the door, and I'd say
You'll be back in town no time 'til Sunday
London, Tokyo, right in the metro
Here's a great idea: I'm riding solo
With a beat and melody to-go
Start with a moment, comment, question, answer
Pen and paper, writing the verses
To many records finding answers
Habits, manners, paving the way towards your
Image, status, common slander
Social standards, "living the dream"
As musicians, actors, once the moment has passed
Sing your heart out when the conversation dies
And rejoice now, you are blessed in Heaven's eyes
Too many times, I can't deny
We never try
Sing your heart out, split the air at its seams
In a small town, people give up on dreams
Too many times, but your song is Grace
In disguise
Writer: Hunter Floyd
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