Waiting Around For Grace
POND · Man It Feels Like Space Again 2015 · Track 01 of 08
Written by Jay Watson, Joseph Ryan, Nicholas Allbrook
Don't you think I want it too, baby, when I look at you You'll miss the golden moment when everything aligned Did it go on underground without a soul around? Don't that make you wonder how God found the time?
We're always waiting around for grace To put a smile upon her race Well, I'm sure she's got a pretty face than in the world
Well, it's a real big place, your hands on mine You know it happens honey all the time Well, my hands going wild, well it wouldn't be wrong even if I tried Tired of these goodbyes, tired of all these weeping eyes, Tired of being tired of the process of being tired, of you being tired of me I'm tired, tired, tired (tired, tired, tired), tired
We're always waiting around for grace To put a smile upon her race Well, I'm sure she's got a pretty face in the world
Well, it's a real big place, your hands on mine, you know
We're always waiting around for grace To put a smile upon her race Well, I'm sure she's got a pretty face in the world In the world, in the world, in the world We're always waiting around for grace, oh