Grace

She's bored
She picks up the paper
There's a magazine cover of the women that hate her
But she doesn't care
They don't got what she's got

She takes a street with a smile in her beat
'Cause her high heels are taller than all of the other girls
Taller than all of their empty stares

Grace moves
Moves with a graceful swing
That you know your right and wrongs don't mean a thing
She just swings her hips in the air

Her confidence will kill you
And when she pulls the trigger
She's the only living proof that the world still cares
'Cause she knows you're just a little scared

Something about her grace

And all the boys are down on their knees
And they're begging her please
Please, please, please
She just smiles
Says go back to your mother, boys

The half of you hate her
The rest of you love her
But you try, but you try, but she don't need you
She's got all the love that she ever needs

Something about her grace

Something about her smile that I need from her
Something about her smile that I need from her
Something about her smile that I need from her
'Cause all my life, I saw her there

Something about her grace that you want to take home today

Something about her grace



Credits
Writer(s): Patrick Watson, Mikhail Stein, Joseph Baron Grass, Robert Andrew Kuster
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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