Grace
A gentle kind of sweetness to your embrace
You
I'll follow wherever you roam to
I'll follow wherever you roam to
Even if you're scared
Even if you wear
Your burdens upon your back in
Silence
I'll try not to ask too many questions
I'll be open to suggestions
I promise you this-
Sweet sugar-coated, silly defeat
Flee
Come to me. We'll get far from everything
Come to me. We'll get far from everything
Maybe we'll go see a show
Maybe we'll walk through the snow
We could escape this world where there's so
Much we don't know
But we like to take it slow
So lay there. Rest your bones
I'll try hard to just be me,
And at times I'll let you be
Sweet
Sugar-coated silly defeat
Sweet
Sugar-coated silly defeat
