Lyrics To Kill A King – Grace At A Party
Text:
Oh be damned or be blessed
You carved her name into your chest
We move on, we move on
Charge the kid with spinning lies
And kindly mention that his heart is in his mouth
So back down, you kindly fool
Squeezed into this room two hearts explode
We joke, we joke
All the while with painted smiles
While inside you’re saying «you can sit and swivel love»
Reciting lines of hope
I guess I must of read them somewhere
Muttering like a mantra
Running sweaty hands through my hair
So back down, you kindly fool
Squeezed into this room two hearts explode
We joke, we joke
All the while with painted smiles
While inside you’re saying «you can sit and swivel love»
Reciting lines of hope
I guess I must of read them somewhere
Muttering like a mantra
Running sweaty hands through my hair
Show me grace under pressure
Show me grace against this fire
You’re fine, you’re fine
Keep saying you’re fine
Where are we now? Half cut and loose
We frayed our friends on which side to choose
We move on, we move on
Peering through the hazy room
And everybody’s moving
Like they never heard music before
And I’m dusting off my coat
I guess I must of fallen down somewhere
Still muttering lines of hope
Like some coked up, doped up fiend
Show me grace under pressure
Show me grace against this fire
You’re fine, you’re fine
Keep saying you’re fine
Keep saying you’re fine
Album
To Kill A King – To Kill A King
To Kill A King – Today
To Kill A King – World Of Joy (A List Of Things To Do)
To Kill A King – Grace At A Party
To Kill A King – Musicians Like Gamblers Like Drunks Like Me
To Kill A King – Good Times (A Rake’s Progress)
To Kill A King – School Yard Rumours
To Kill A King – The Chancer
To Kill A King – Friends
To Kill A King – Love Is Not Control
To Kill A King – Compare Scars