As Cities Burn The Hoard Lyrics

They say that good boys walk straight on white lines.
Good boys keep their livers clean,
And smoke out of their lungs.
'Cause it's all about what you've done;
Good boys don't make mistakes to learn from.

'Cause when Heaven comes,
They won't be caught being young.

Grace, make Your way to the well,
To those who deserve it,
'Cause after all, they've earned it.
Vain, it's in vain,
'Cause they don't need it.

They're steady, steady breathers,
Who won't lift a finger for the gasping weaker.
You just h___d your hollow completion,
Like it's something wearing thin,
Like it's gonna get you in, when Heaven comes.

'Cause when Heaven comes,
I swear, it comes in Love.

Grace, make Your way to the well,
To those who deserve it,
'Cause after all, they've earned it.
Vain, it's in vain,
'Cause they don't need it.
Grace, make Your way to the well,
But it's in vain,
'Cause they don't need it.

Now, I let go of Your hand,
Somewhere between love and what it demands of me.
[x2]

Grace, make Your way, make Your way. [x5]

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