set up above the trees



look out over these streets haven't seen you in years



and now with your hand on the leash you cry



conscience grips him firm



patience wore her down



you cant tell me that its not what it seems



because somehow i think that i'm incomplete



away from grace



in through calm



away from grace



i found life away from life can take a year off your life



and in your grace you found me a crown of my own