Grace and Gasoline

You came looking for a telephone
 You came looking for a friend
 It's about time you headed home
 Do you got somewhere to head?
 And people are talking crazy
 Where they going? Where they been?
 Always waiting on a little bit of grace
 And some gasoline
 You got a pocket full of reasons
 For the way that things have gone
 But telling stories never easy
 If you don't believe what you wrote
 Now you thinking it would be nice
 If we all just fell asleep
 Always waiting on a little bit of grace
 And some gasoline
 Gasoline
 And it's a long and heavy day
 It's a devil of a time
 You're trying hard to stay awake
 But you've been dreaming for a while
 And it's a whole lot of doubt
 But maybe that's just what you need
 To find a little bit of grace
 And some gasoline
 Yeah, some gasoline
 Gasoline
 This plot is for somebody
 For keeping someone warm
 So easy feeling empty
 Why is it hard to be alone
 Now you're coming in a window
 'Cause you lost the keys again
 Always waiting on a little bit of grace
 And some gasoline
 Gasoline
 And it's a long and heavy day
 Yeah, it's a devil of a time
 You're trying hard to stay awake
 But you've been dreaming for a while
 And it's a whole lot of doubt
 But maybe that's just what you need
 To find a little bit of grace
 And some gasoline
 Yeah, some gasoline
 Gasoline
 And there underneath the sirens
 They're throwing fists and slinging guns
 You gotta worry for somebody
 You gotta be somebody's hope
 Let them in and take their jacket
 Ask them how and where they been
 They're out waiting on a little bit of grace
 Always waiting on a little bit of grace
 Always waiting on a little bit of grace
 And some gasoline
 Gasoline
 Gasoline