Oh Grace your face is a constant reminder But every night it gets a little harder to find you Till I'm just sittin' here Prayin' to God that I don't disappear The light is cruel and most nights the darkness is kinder When everyday gets a little harder to swallow And everything gets a little harder to follow I've been writing wrongs Fictions for pictures on my wall But every word seems a little bit more hollow Oh Grace and Mary my mind falters One of you is my wife and one's my daughter Some days I can't say which It's like begging for change when you used to be rich It feels like dropping diamonds in the water But there's a place I'll be there soon I'll cup your face like I used to do When the world was a room that we made love in I'm watching the stars fall It's like the end of something And I give them names - the Ghost, the Son, the Father And I used to pray but these days I just don't bother 'Cause it feels like dropping diamonds in the water