Little Grace

I cannot tell what you claim to see
That your heart is black, and mine is so green
Jealousy is men, someday you'll see
Oh you know, you know, you know

You cry out, Eliza
You scream and you moan
You're sick of this joyride
You want to find home
Adulthood has found you scared and alone
Talk to me, talk to me, talk to me, talk

Art school girl with ignorant bliss
Peace, weed, cocaine
And mushrooms and shit
Will bring peace on earth, someday you'll see it
Talk to me, talk to me, talk to me, talk

Oooh, oh
Oooh, oh

They're just pictures trapped inside of your head
Oh they're just pictures trapped inside of your head, of your head
Oh they're just pictures trapped inside of your head
Oh they're just pictures trapped inside of your head

Save a little grace for...
Save a little, save a little
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Save a little, save a little
Save a little grace for...
Save a little, save a little
Save a little grace for...
Save a little, save a little
Save a little grace for...
Save a little, save a little
Save a little grace for...
Save a little, save a little
Save a little grace for...
Save a little, save a little
Save a little grace for...
Save a little, save a little

Art school girl with ignorant bliss
Peace, weed, cocaine
And mushrooms and shit
Will bring peace on earth, someday you'll see it
Talk to me, talk to me, talk to me, talk