The Hoard

They say that good boys
 Walk straight on white lines
 And good boys keep their livers clean
 And smoke out of their lungs
 ? Cause it's all about what you've done
 Good boys don't make mistakes to learn from
 ? Cause when heaven comes
 They won't be caught being young
 Grace, make your way to the well
 To those who deserve it
 ? Cause after all they've earned it
 But vain, it? s in vain
 ? Cause they don't need it
 They're steady, steady breathers
 Who won't lift a finger for the gasping weaker
 So just hoard your hollow completion
 Like it's something wearing thin
 Like it's gonna get you in when heaven comes
 ? Cause when heaven comes
 I swear it comes in love
 Grace, make your way to the well
 To those who deserve it
 ? Cause after all they've earned it
 But vain, it? s in vain
 ? Cause they don't need it
 Grace, make your way to the well
 But it? s in vain
 ? Cause they don't need it
 Now I let go of your hand somewhere between
 Love and what it demands of me
 Now I let go of your hand somewhere between
 Love and what it demands of me
 Grace, make your way, make your way
 Grace, make your way, make your way
 Grace, make your way, make your way
 Grace, make your way, make your way
 Grace, make your way, make your way