Dime

[00:25.41] The rain is making mirrors of the street
[00:29.77] And the wind a ghost of the curtains
[00:37.06] There's a bible in every motel nightstand drawer
[00:41.75] And a church in every small town I've been in

[00:49.09] I'm slipping in and out of grace
[00:54.94] I'm falling through my fall through faith
[01:00.86] I'm slipping in and out of grace
[01:06.66] I'm falling through my fall through faith

[01:30.81] She's still harboring some Catholic guilt
[01:35.38] And I'm fucking up religiously
[01:42.45] The yellow is a calming sedative
[01:47.10] As her breathing sings me to sleep

[01:54.30] I'm slipping in and out of grace
[02:00.18] I'm falling through my fall through faith
[02:06.05] I'm slipping in and out of grace
[02:11.86] I'm falling through my fall through faith

[02:17.71] And God is everywhere
[02:23.43] But only when I'm not there
[02:28.51] And if I had a dime for every time
[02:31.30] I've sent pageantry to crimе
[02:33.93] I could buy a first class ticket out of hell
[02:39.82] Out of hell

[02:50.10] I'm slipping in and out of grace
[02:55.99] I'm falling through my fall through faith
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