Clem Snide - Grace lyrics

Mary, this ship's getting scary But f** it, it's fate Nothing real is that stable So sleep, sleep like the dead Tell the ghosts in your head That it's time for their break Mary, there's no need to define Defend or remind Me of what you've been through So sleep, sleep like a drunk My battleship's sunk I'll surrender to you Then all at once, it comes to you The sorrow turns to grace Mary, this ship's getting scary But f** it, it's fate Nothing real is that stable So sleep, sleep like the dead Tell the ghosts in your head That it's time for their break Then all at once, it comes to you And the sorrow turns to grace