Glory Be
And as the crow flies
There's nowhere that I'd rather be
Waitin on you
Like we wait for Medusa
While we're all getting stoned Glory Be
Glory Be
Glory Please
Can you try to remind me
Why we all came down to the bar?
'Cos there's a hurricane out
And there's somethin' bout drownin'
Will you help me get back
To the shore
With a rock in your hand
And your lips a half smilin'
Would've never have guessed
Who you'd be
Still thinkin' bout church pews
And the way they remind you
How it felt on the inside of me
Glory Be, Glory Please
Needing some kind of kindness
'Cos it all felt right from the start
It's gettin' harder to prove
That you're not meant for losin'
So I guess I'll just have to be sure
Breaking my back
Just to send a disciple
Will you try not to
try me that way
'Cos this verse is for you
So it sounds like a sermon
It's the only way you know how to pray
Glory be
Tell the jury
This trial's all yours
Trade the judge
for the sinner again
'Cos you've got some new clothes and you're some kinda hopin'
That you haven't forgot how to swim
Mmmmmmmm
Glory Be
Sertraline
And a time for forgiveness
Run out of good souls left to bare
Make your peace with the past
If the pieces don't last
Take your reason for leaving somewhere
There's nowhere that I'd rather be
Waitin on you
Like we wait for Medusa
While we're all getting stoned Glory Be
Glory Be
Glory Please
Can you try to remind me
Why we all came down to the bar?
'Cos there's a hurricane out
And there's somethin' bout drownin'
Will you help me get back
To the shore
With a rock in your hand
And your lips a half smilin'
Would've never have guessed
Who you'd be
Still thinkin' bout church pews
And the way they remind you
How it felt on the inside of me
Glory Be, Glory Please
Needing some kind of kindness
'Cos it all felt right from the start
It's gettin' harder to prove
That you're not meant for losin'
So I guess I'll just have to be sure
Breaking my back
Just to send a disciple
Will you try not to
try me that way
'Cos this verse is for you
So it sounds like a sermon
It's the only way you know how to pray
Glory be
Tell the jury
This trial's all yours
Trade the judge
for the sinner again
'Cos you've got some new clothes and you're some kinda hopin'
That you haven't forgot how to swim
Mmmmmmmm
Glory Be
Sertraline
And a time for forgiveness
Run out of good souls left to bare
Make your peace with the past
If the pieces don't last
Take your reason for leaving somewhere
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Writer(s): Grey Crouch
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