A State of Graceful Mourning

Don't know where to begin
Your mistake or our sin
Conscience walks out of here
Never far, always near

I will come, I will come
To this state of graceful mourning
I will come, I will come
To this state of graceful mourning

Take this train and just leave
We know, you never grieve
Fortune falls from your hands
Just like rain on these lands

I will come, I will come
To this state of graceful mourning
I will come, I will come
To this state of graceful mourning

Hold your tongue and hear this out
Someone else just fell
Help us here and sing this song
Heaven holds their tongue

I will come, I will come
To this state of graceful mourning
I will come, I will come
To this state of graceful mourning

Hold your tongue and hear this out
Someone else just fell
Help us here and sing this song
Heaven holds their tongue

It's a state that we're in
And a shame we're within
Show us where we belong
Sometimes things seem so wrong

I will come, I will come
To this state of graceful mourning
I will come, I will come
To this state of graceful mourning

To this state of graceful mourning
To this state of graceful mourning
To this state of graceful mourning
To this state of graceful mourning

Hey-hey-hey, hey-hey-hey, hey-hey
Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh