Grace
Grace walks down the street
Her eyes on the ground
Puffs on a cigarette
She recently found
She talks to herself
As if someone was there
And doesn't hide her pain
'Cos nobody cares
It's another afternoon
She needs to get through
Days in flight
So, the sun takes a bow
And packs up it's light
This is all she knows
And with a twisted smile
Drifting in exile
She moves on without a trace
And falls out of grace
She holds a cardboard sign
Drawn by her hand
And makes simple requests
We don't comprehend
It's another afternoon
The hunger pain comes soon
So, she'll have to make due
Days in flight
So, the sun takes a bow
And packs up its light
This is all she knows
And with a twisted smile
Drifting in exile
She moves on without a trace
And falls out of grace
Nearly unseen
And it's hard to believe
She once had a dream
Days in flight
So, the sun takes a bow
And packs up its light
This is how she goes
The hand outs by day
The demons at night
Years go round
And all the things that she loved
Are dead on the ground
This is all she knows
And with a twisted smile
Drifting in exile
She moves on without a trace
And falls out of grace, a slow steady fade
She falls out of grace
Her eyes on the ground
Puffs on a cigarette
She recently found
She talks to herself
As if someone was there
And doesn't hide her pain
'Cos nobody cares
It's another afternoon
She needs to get through
Days in flight
So, the sun takes a bow
And packs up it's light
This is all she knows
And with a twisted smile
Drifting in exile
She moves on without a trace
And falls out of grace
She holds a cardboard sign
Drawn by her hand
And makes simple requests
We don't comprehend
It's another afternoon
The hunger pain comes soon
So, she'll have to make due
Days in flight
So, the sun takes a bow
And packs up its light
This is all she knows
And with a twisted smile
Drifting in exile
She moves on without a trace
And falls out of grace
Nearly unseen
And it's hard to believe
She once had a dream
Days in flight
So, the sun takes a bow
And packs up its light
This is how she goes
The hand outs by day
The demons at night
Years go round
And all the things that she loved
Are dead on the ground
This is all she knows
And with a twisted smile
Drifting in exile
She moves on without a trace
And falls out of grace, a slow steady fade
She falls out of grace
Credits
Writer(s): Bobby Mcferrin
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