Lyrics:
held by sagging strings
And as my insides turn to stone
We mourn who I could have been
So I
Fall from grace
So I
Fall from grace
Again
To lie, to sleep
The parade passes by
Raise your hands
For Beckett, Yeats
And Bobby Sands
In a state of grace
On St. Patrick's Day
Nanananana yeah
Right
Nananana
was hiding from your face
Into the open arms of forgiveness
Offering grace
Into a place where there's no memory
Left to press against me
Chorus:
Where
to fit, left for dead
Upon a beaten stake sits my head
Tell me how it felt to fall from grace
Ensnared in every second chance
I know that nothing ever stays
filled with pretty lies
We're growing with each tragedy
So stand your ground with me
By your side I chose to stay
And we will not let 'em fall from grace
filled with pretty lies
We're growing with each tragedy
So stand your ground with me
By your side I chose to stay
And we will not let 'em fall from grace
filled with pretty lies
We're growing with each tragedy
So stand your ground with me
By your side I chose to stay
And we will not let 'em fall from grace
Well my fall from grace was a sight to see
Good turned to bad and bad turned to misery
I found out what it is and what it's not
And all I ask for
from grace
Going nowhere
World passes by
Numb to the taste
Fall from grace
Laid to waste
Look at your own reflection
See yourself for the first time
So fades a familiar complexion
Is this your vengeance against
I pray I don't fall
I pray I don't fall
I pray I don't fall
Just pray I don't fall
I pray I don't fall
I pray I don't fall
I pray I don't fall
Just
righteousness
He'll forgive our evil ways
So may the eyes of God be on us here
Lord, revive us by Your grace
Holy Spirit be forever near
Saturate us in this
ball from me
Please run so I can hit you in yo back & watch yu fall funny
R
Take a pound break det tree down like I'm pall Bunyan
Ain't no regular
fall from grace and hit the ground
Too much money in too few places
Only puts a smile on particular faces
Said too much power in not enough hands
learned to live with
All those things I've loved
All these things are killing me
A perpetual fall from grace
But the hand that feeds
Is the hand
No sweetness in his voice
Embittered by his father's words
As struck by enemy spears
The warlord has to face his doom
Hopeless and drear
From the top
covered by Your love like an ocean
When I have come unstuck
Love is flowing
My heart is desperate
Yours is open
I fall into Your arms
And I'm home again
Help me wage war when I fall
Let me stand strong when faith’s small
Teach me how grace will hold me
Mercy crowns me
Pull me from sin’s attraction
up so high above my station
I'm a child of God by grace, and grace alone
You left your home to seek out the lost
You knew the great and terrible
This is my testimony from death to life
Cause grace rewrote my story, I'll testify
By Jesus Christ the Righteous
I'm justified
This is my testimony
This
Guided by the night
Fall from grace
To the spectral site where we gave
Everlasting darkness, should have fought this
But we cave into desire
Like
Mmmm
Fuck my life
Fuck it all...
Fuck my life
Just fuck it all
I thought I had it tho
So how could I fall
Fall from grace
Straight on my face
Yeah I
landing
When you break your fall from grace
Into the arms of understanding
Looking for one safe place
Life is trial by fire
And love’s the sweetest taste
are broken, we're unbound
Oh, the power of His love
Set from heaven high above
In repentance, we draw near
By His grace, our hearts are clear
Grace that
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