Waiting Around For Grace

Don't you think I want it too Baby, when I look at you You'll miss the golden moment when Everything aligned Did it go on underground Without a soul around? Don't that make you wonder How God found the time? We're always waiting around for grace To put a smile upon her race Well, I'm sure she's got a pretty face than in the world Well, it's a real big place, your hands on mine You know it happens, honey, all the time Well, my hands going wild Well it wouldn't be wrong even if I tried Tired of these goodbyes Tired of all these weeping eyes Tired of being tired of the process of being tired Of you being tired of me I'm tired, tired Tired (tired, tired, tired), tired We're always waiting around for grace To put a smile upon her race Well, I'm sure she's got a pretty face in the world Well, it's a real big place, your hands on mine, you know We're always waiting around for grace To put a smile upon her race Well, I'm sure she's got a pretty face in the world In the world In the world In the world We're always waiting around for grace, oh