Grace - Angelo Mota

They don’t know you like they used to

They don’t love you like they used to

They don’t love you like they used to

They don’t love you like they used to

(Strength)

Just another day of hate

Just another day of love

Just another day to wait

Just another day of drugs

Just another way of saying we ain’t really ready

Just another way of staying in if you will let me

(Fall-from-grace)

There before the grace of God go, I

Guess I’m sleepin' in my car tonight

Guess I’m guessin when the stars align

Guess I’m dreamin' of the stars tonight

Guess I’m speakin' to my God tonight

I don’t think I made it carbon, my

Footprint make it so I harm the sky

Ozone breaking, It’ll all be fine

I ain’t ready for a war again

I ain’t ready for the morgue again

I don’t want to have to mourn my friends

I ain’t steady, can you hold my hand?

I ain’t ready to be born again

I ain’t ready to record again

Salt water in my pores again

Open up and the sky and pour it

Angel sounding like a chorus

Cordial only in the moment

Solely focused on the pavement

Pave the way, it’s so important

A sunny day never come my way but all my rainy days is looking gorgeous

I’m tired of the winter weighing on me

Weigh my options, run away to Georgia

Shivering the globe

I ain’t ever warm

Think I’m gonna go

Think I left my phone

Think I still love the one I did before

Left my parents' house, I don’t think they noticed

I don’t feel like I be going anywhere but down (like they used to)

And you’re the only to hold me up and let me drown (they don’t love you like

they used to)

How the fuck it sound?

Where the fuck were you?

I was busy hanging from the neck

Cut myself down

Landed in a pit

You caught me in a ditch, you callin' me a bitch

You tell me I’m okay, you goin' to his crib

Now I’m the only giving a fuck that’s around

And that would be fine if I wasn’t always trying to find my home within the

ground

Just another day of hate

Just another day of love

Just another day to wait

Just another day of drugs

Just another way of saying we ain’t really ready

Just another way of staying in if you will let me

(Death)