Lyrics:
just looking for some cleaner air to breathe
[Chorus]
Now I pop a top and stay up late with Gideon
And fall asleep to visions of Meridian
Far
Grizelda,
So proper judging others over her tea
You look just like her you do,
I know by looking at you,
That you've been listening to your auntie
laughing up his scheme
Looking back in anger, the city is relieved
Vision of light, child of the night passing by
Blind to himself, he's laughing up his
laughing up his scheme
Looking back in anger, the city is relieved
Vision of light, child of the night passing by
Blind to himself, he's laughing up his
Standing in a forest gazing at the sun
Looking at the trees but there's not even one
See a rippling stream that smiles and then goes by
Run
see, Lord, let them see
Your love is the bridge
You built with a cross
And Your truth is the light
That searches for the lost
Your grace
me beside it
Somebody to keep the sane in
Everybody does the same thing
Plastic propaganda
Everybody looking their agenda
Past is only for the losers
Looking for Gods given grace
Among countless scattered dying stars
By the fireplaces we found some comfort
Waiting all to serve a greater purpose
Everyday is a long disguise
Everyday is a compromise
I can tell a blatant lie
While looking you deep in your eye
Everyday I look for a sign
visions to the sky high mountains
I'll sing my song to the free, to the free
When I walked in through the door
Thought it was me I was looking for
She
flame within the fire
One dream that just won't die
All night - looking for new love
Impossible true love - nothing at all
Looking for new gods
are open wide
Now I call You Father yeah I see the grace within Your eyes
VERSE 3:
Homeward I'm running into your embrace
This place I was made for
within
Grace, Grace God's Grace grace that is greater than all our sins
For Grace marvelous grace flows from above with infinite love
Marvelous Grace
beautiful for spacious skies
For amber waves of grain
For purple mountain majesty
Above the fruited plain
America, America
God shed his grace on thee
beautiful for spacious skies
For amber waves of grain
For purple mountain majesty
Above the fruited plain
America, America
God shed his grace on thee
Grizelda,
So proper judging others over her tea
You look just like her you do,
I know by looking at you,
That you've been listening to your auntie
thought life is worthless
Until you showed me who I am
Not here by mistake
No luck, only grace
I'm on my way to
Who I am (not who I was), I am (forgiven
I wandered away into the darkness
Looking for redemption in all the wrong places
Chasing empty things that glittered and shined
Then you came to me
a real musician
Frida drew the moon
I’m goin’ by Louise’s Church
She built in the city
Art of grace and style
That could make me smile
Talk to me
Reality at all times
A vision where I perform my
Thoughts for the world
A world where I mattered in a different way
A world where I was
Valued for different
Groove around looking cool'n'deadly
For 30 minutes before Big Boi and Andre
(the latter in skyscraper high
Afro and all-in-one
Padded purple jumpsuit) come
body floats,
Silent sorrow in empty boats.
A sickly sourness fills the room,
The bitter harvest of a dying bloom.
Looking for motion I know I will
do it for high-society.
He didn't do it for Himself........He did it for me!
Grace that pardons an cleanses me, Grace that's greater, and sets me
In amongst the rings of confusion
Silencing the thought powers one by one
It seems all so incredible
Our own ability to confuse, to sacrifice
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