I Think I Need Grace (Acoustic)

The skeletons

Well they hide underneath my skin

Buried deep within

They turn my heart as black as sin

I'm worse than they thought

Mmm baby I'm good

At not getting caught

Crushed beneath this cross

I'm looking to redeem

Everything I lost

I think I need grace

I think I need grace

Grace

Grace

Burned at the stake

Cause my desires are hotter than these flames

With thorns in my side

It's kind of like Judas with no place to hide

I'm worse than they thought

Mmm baby I'm good at not getting caught

Skulls and ticking clocks

I locked myself in a hearts-shaped box

I think I need grace

I think I need grace

Grace

Grace

Grace

Grace

Grace

Grace

Grace

Grace