From the Album: The Firethorn Sessions
Little Gracie is a model
Always outside of the bottle
I wanna take her to the levee
This emptiness is killing me
My allegiance with the species
Always gives me the heebie-jeebies
I'm living a lie, the river has dried
But the stream still flows in my mind
She's the one who gets away
Tries to tell what's safe from sound
I'm in love by myself
With my leg stuck in the ground
And it's cold
Gracie dreams of open spaces
Wouldn't mind a few new faces
I wanna kiss but she's so heavy
This emptiness is killing me
She's the one who gets away
Tries to tell what's safe from sound
I'm in love by myself
With my leg stuck in the ground
And it's cold
Come on baby!
She's the one who gets away
Tries to tell what's safe from sound
I'm in love by myself
With my leg stuck in the ground
And it's cold