Got a picture of you
Sitting next to my bed
It helps get me through
These storms in my head
I sit up at night
And stare at these walls
I know what it's like
To be an engine that has stalled
Oh feels like a free for all
Feels like a free for all
But I figure this life
Is about learning how
To get through these nights
Without turning around
But as time slips away
I tend to hide beneath
The poet and this face
In the shadows of the trees
Oh won't you sing me to sleep
Oh won't you sing me to sleep
If there's nothing like love
Then there's nothing like pain
When you put the two together
You're just asking for some rain
And when it does fall
As it rolls down your face
As your clothes soak it up
Like the years and the days
Oh don't give up on grace
Don't give up on grace
Don't give up on grace
Don't give up on grace