Harpersville Lyrics – Feigning Grace

Harpersville Lyrics by Feigning Grace

And there’s a feeling in my chest
That’s been around for at least four years
And it’s safe to say
That it’s going nowhere fast

And I’ve got a five-dollar bill in my pocket
That says this won’t ever change
And another one that says that
I’ll die just like this: afraid

And I still feel it in those empty nights
I still feel it in those calls
I still feel it in almost every Grace St fall
If it were a matter of pure deference

Then I think I’d be alright
But truth be told I’m so afraid
I’m always so afraid
I’m so afraid

Not saying God’s not real
But he sure feels a long way from here
[And who could blame him for wanting out
Not saying God’s not real but hе sure feels away sometimes

[Choosе to believe because
It’s easier than accepting that
All of this life is meaningless
And ends when a wood box goes into the ground

Maybe that makes me weak but oh well
And if on this mountain
I will build my house
Then on this mountain I will be

Then it is here that I’ll
Choose my words so carefully
I’m less scared of God than I am of me
I’m more scared of how things come to be

These are the things that
Always keep me up at night
And eat me alive
They eat me alive

Not saying God’s not real
But he sure feels a long way from here
[And who could blame him for wanting out
Not saying Gods not real but

He sure feels away sometimes
[Choose to believe because
It’s easier than accepting that
All of this life is meaningless

And ends when a wood box goes into the ground
Maybe that makes me weak but oh well
And if the sky dried up
And the sun died out

And the ones we loved
Yeah, they all found out
In no uncertain terms
Who we really are

I am a wolf to the sheep
And a snake in the garden
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Feigning Grace Lyrics – Harpersville

Feigning Grace

Harpersville