State of Grace
Wanna rest my bones on the cold white stones
Dragging around a bag of tears
And things I need to forget
Wanna meet me there
Anywhere
Just not here, I don't think I'm really clear, no
Hold your head up high Let the tears dry
I've been undercover for so long
Can't remember what's right or
what's wrong
I forgot the place I belong
I wanna get, I wanna get myself
Burning through the sands of time
Hoping for some peace of mind
Pieces of a broken mirror
Wanna meet me there
Anywhere
I'm tired, not inspired
I think I'm losing my mind
Not my nature to be crying all the time
Hold your head up high Let the tears dry
I've been undercover for so long
Can't remember what's right or what's wrong
I forgot the place I belong
I wanna get, I wanna get myself
I wanna get, I wanna get myself
We all live, We all die
Some found happiness
Many others tried
People love to love and everybody
smiles
Some got rich baby,
let's get, let's get high high, high, high
Just let the tears dry yeah yeah yeah
Undercover for so long
I forgot the place I belong
I wanna get, I wanna get myself
I've been undercover for so long
Can't remember what's right or what's wrong
I forgot the place I belong
I wanna get, I wanna get myself
I wanna get myself, I wanna get myself oh oh oh
I wanna get myself
Dragging around a bag of tears
And things I need to forget
Wanna meet me there
Anywhere
Just not here, I don't think I'm really clear, no
Hold your head up high Let the tears dry
I've been undercover for so long
Can't remember what's right or
what's wrong
I forgot the place I belong
I wanna get, I wanna get myself
Burning through the sands of time
Hoping for some peace of mind
Pieces of a broken mirror
Wanna meet me there
Anywhere
I'm tired, not inspired
I think I'm losing my mind
Not my nature to be crying all the time
Hold your head up high Let the tears dry
I've been undercover for so long
Can't remember what's right or what's wrong
I forgot the place I belong
I wanna get, I wanna get myself
I wanna get, I wanna get myself
We all live, We all die
Some found happiness
Many others tried
People love to love and everybody
smiles
Some got rich baby,
let's get, let's get high high, high, high
Just let the tears dry yeah yeah yeah
Undercover for so long
I forgot the place I belong
I wanna get, I wanna get myself
I've been undercover for so long
Can't remember what's right or what's wrong
I forgot the place I belong
I wanna get, I wanna get myself
I wanna get myself, I wanna get myself oh oh oh
I wanna get myself
Credits
Writer(s): Walsh Tim, Pierre Pineault
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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