Grace

spend a little time standin' on the front lines

and you really can't talk at all

your mind begins to wonder

is there any love at all?

the photographs you took

yeah there was somethin' in their eyes

every saint used to be a sinner

every man used to be a child

you said it was all in inside my mind

you were wrong

there was grace

you saw the enemy

I saw your face

people like you and I

spinnin' through space

you were wrong

I still have faith

everytime I feel the sunshine

I thank the Lord up above

for seein' somethin' I

couldn't see at all

comin' down hard

the feelin's all gone

where are we gonna hide?

my wings are feelin' clipped now

and all I wanna do is fly

somethin's gotta give

get up, stand up, see through it

gotta get this message to you

you said life don't mean a thing

that there's no reason left to dream