Got a picture of you Sitting next to my bed It helps get me through These storms in my head I sit up at night And stare at these walls I know what it's like To be an engine that has stalled Oh feels like a free for all Feels like a free for all But I figure this life Is about learning how To get through these nights Without turning around But as time slips away I tend to hide beneath The poet and this face In the shadows of the trees Oh won't you sing me to sleep Oh sing me to sleep Oh If there's nothing like love Then there's nothing like pain When you put the two together You're just asking for some rain And when it does fall As it rolls down your face Your clothes soak it up Like the years and the days Oh don't give up on grace Don't give up on grace Don't give up on grace Don't give up on grace