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Grace

JACOB BANKS · The Paradox 2015 · Track 03 of 08

Ain't no going too far, ain't no getting too close Ain't no rule I won't break to bring my lover back home You better bring the police, you better call your pastor You better come with your guard, you better bring your armada

Cause I don't wanna fall far from grace, far from grace

I'm the cool of the storm, I'm the calm of the thunder You better ring the alarm, you better run for cover Have my yellow brick road, I have one in the chamber When it's all said and done, I'll be back for more

Don't wanna fall far from grace, far from grace See, I don't wanna fall far from grace, far from grace

I want you to love me like you mean it It's taken everything I have to be I want you to love me like you mean it It's taken everything I have to be

I don't wanna fall far from I don't wanna fall, don't wanna fall Fall apart, fall apart

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