| Was twenty-seven, surviving my return to Saturn
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| A long vacation didn’t sound so bad
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| Was full of secrets locked
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| And tied like iron melting
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| Running on empty so out of gas
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| Thought I wasn’t enough
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| Found I wasn’t so tough
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| Laying on the bathroom floor
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| We were living on a fault line
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| and I felt the fault was all mine
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| Couldn’t take it anymore
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| By the grace of God
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| (There was no other way)
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| I picked myself back up
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| (I knew I had to stay)
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| I put one foot in front of the other and I Looked in the mirror and decided to stay
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| Wasn’t gonna let love take me out that way
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| I thank my sister for keeping
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| My head above the water
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| When the truth was like swallowing sand
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| Now, every morning,
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| Hope there is no more mourning
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| Oh, I can finally see myself again
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| I know I am enough, possible to be loved
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| It was not about me Now I have to rise above
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| Let the universe call the bluff
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| Yeah, the truth will set you free
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| By the grace of God
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| (There was no other way)
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| I picked myself back up
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| (I knew I had to stay)
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| I put one foot in front of the other and I Looked in the mirror and decided to stay
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| Wasn’t gonna let love take me out that way
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| That way, no, that way no Not in the name, in the name of love
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| that way, no, that way, no I am not giving up By the grace of God
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| I picked myself back up I put one foot in front of the other and
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| I looked in the mirror
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| (looked in the mirror)
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| looked in the mirror
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| (looked in the mirror)
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| By the grace of God
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| (There was no other way)
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| I picked myself back up
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| (I knew I had to stay)
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| I put one foot in front of the other and I Looked in the mirror and decided to stay
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| Wasn’t gonna let love take me out that way |