Gracie

Lyrics

Gracie Gracie takes the bottles from the porch we you had left them There are age old dregs of wine you never shared Drivin' down the motorway, with all the best intentions She's a picture of perfection with her cut and coloured hair But it's you she thinks of in the hours while she's awake She takes her lipstick from her case to make a smile You she thinks of when she thinks of her mistakes Regrets, an open road that streches out for miles Coffee pots and bottle tops, and all of this disorder She soaks the plates in the dishwater 'til it's cold Her reflection in the windows of the stores around the corner Walk beside her as she's stridin' down the road But it's you she thinks of in the hours while she's awake She takes her lipstick from her case to make a smile You she thinks of when she thinks of her mistakes Regrets, an open road that streches out for miles Lalalalalalalala, lalalalalalala, lalalalalalala, lalalalalalala Lalalalalalala.. You, she thinks of in the hours while she's awake She takes her lipstick from her case to make a smile You she thinks of when she thinks of her mistakes Regrets, an open road that streches out for miles