Richard Buckner - Grace-I'd-said-I'd-Known: lyrics
...but, I guess nothing stayed inside,
Swallowed by your traded road, tossing
In all of the fated tries. I've weakened in
The rumble, but, I just keep on blasting.
The holes we made were eyes, never shown &
Almost found. You finally lanced the trouble down.
But, which of us goes under? The drive? Or the