Grace

I'm running I don't know what for
An crazy coming through the wrong door
I wonder could I just sit awhile
With you and your friends

I'm a lightning strike
In a lonely place
An enemy with a red suitcase
I stand under your shivvertree
Till you return

Hey, hey
I'll say grace
When I see it

I'm a costume wishing it was frightning
I'm a little lamp wanting to be lightning
I stand under your shivvertree
Till you return

Hey, hey
I'll say grace
When I see it



Credits
Writer(s): Angela Kilchoer
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