Cutting wires, metal sings
Through the organ, pressure ringing
The choir of criminals
The choir of criminals
Hands shaking hands, you slipped through
Hands shaking hands, praise be with you
Dear God, you didn't know
Dear God, they don't know
Each day I wait
Each day I wait for grace
That unshakable need, that unshakable need
For normalcy, for normalcy
Run, run, running away
Run, run, running away
A cool day for July
Bus to the end of the line
Your heart it aches, this perforates
Your heart it aches
Heart it aches
Found you mowing the lawn
The blades, the grass, the blades, the grass
Of a neighbor you never had
Offering to uproot the weeds
An offering, an offering
Ooh the sound
The sirens
Calling out loud
Louder now
Louder now
Louder now
Ooh the sound
The look on your face
Knowing now
What they'll find out
What they'll find out
What they'll find out
Each day I wait
Each day I wait for grace
That unshakable need, that unshakable need
For normalcy, for normalcy
Run run, run away from
History, written down
Unforgivable and now
Losing now what you've found
Run, run, run away to
The way they look at you
If they only knew
Things you couldn't say
Silver sings out once again
Meeting your bones
Sounds of the sirens
Choir of angels, they beg
Your grace is enough, any grace is enough
Your grace is enough, any grace is enough
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Cutting wires, metal sings
Through the organ, pressure ringing
The choir of criminals
The choir of criminals
Hands shaking hands, you slipped through
Hands shaking hands, praise be with you
Dear God, you didn't know
Dear God, they don't know
Each day I wait
Each day I wait for grace
That unshakable need, that unshakable need
For normalcy, for normalcy
Run, run, running away
Run, run, running away
A cool day for July
Bus to the end of the line
Your heart it aches, this perforates
Your heart it aches
Heart it aches
Found you mowing the lawn
The blades, the grass, the blades, the grass
Of a neighbor you never had
Offering to uproot the weeds
An offering, an offering
Ooh the sound
The sirens
Calling out loud
Louder now
Louder now
Louder now
Ooh the sound
The look on your face
Knowing now
What they'll find out
What they'll find out
What they'll find out
Each day I wait
Each day I wait for grace
That unshakable need, that unshakable need
For normalcy, for normalcy
Run run, run away from
History, written down
Unforgivable and now
Losing now what you've found
Run, run, run away to
The way they look at you
If they only knew
Things you couldn't say
Silver sings out once again
Meeting your bones
Sounds of the sirens
Choir of angels, they beg
Your grace is enough, any grace is enough
Your grace is enough, any grace is enough
Through the organ, pressure ringing
The choir of criminals
The choir of criminals
Hands shaking hands, you slipped through
Hands shaking hands, praise be with you
Dear God, you didn't know
Dear God, they don't know
Each day I wait
Each day I wait for grace
That unshakable need, that unshakable need
For normalcy, for normalcy
Run, run, running away
Run, run, running away
A cool day for July
Bus to the end of the line
Your heart it aches, this perforates
Your heart it aches
Heart it aches
Found you mowing the lawn
The blades, the grass, the blades, the grass
Of a neighbor you never had
Offering to uproot the weeds
An offering, an offering
Ooh the sound
The sirens
Calling out loud
Louder now
Louder now
Louder now
Ooh the sound
The look on your face
Knowing now
What they'll find out
What they'll find out
What they'll find out
Each day I wait
Each day I wait for grace
That unshakable need, that unshakable need
For normalcy, for normalcy
Run run, run away from
History, written down
Unforgivable and now
Losing now what you've found
Run, run, run away to
The way they look at you
If they only knew
Things you couldn't say
Silver sings out once again
Meeting your bones
Sounds of the sirens
Choir of angels, they beg
Your grace is enough, any grace is enough
Your grace is enough, any grace is enough
Writer: Lindsey Nadolski
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid