Clem Snide
grace
Mary, this ship's getting scary
But fuck it, it's fate
Nothing real is that stable
So sleep, sleep like the dead
Tell the ghosts in your head
That it's time for their break
Mary, there's no need to define
Defend or remind
Me of what you've been through
So sleep, sleep like a drunk
My battleship's sunk
I'll surrender to you
Then all at once, it comes to you
The sorrow turns to grace
Mary, this ship's getting scary
But fuck it, it's fate
Nothing real is that stable
So sleep, sleep like the dead
Tell the ghosts in your head
That it's time for their break
Then all at once, it comes to you
And the sorrow turns to grace
- :
- Songs We Made Part 2
- Fan Chosen Covers 2
- Songs For Mary
- The Meat of Life
- Hungry Bird
- A Beautiful EP
- The Ghost Of Fashion
- Miscellaneous
- Your Favorite Music
- End Of Love
- Soft Spot
- Fearless Live: Head Games
- Fearless Live: Electrified
- Fearless Live: One More Time
- Girls Come First
- Fan Chosen Covers
- Songs We Made, Part 1
- Clem Snide’s Journey
- Suburban Field Recordings III
- Fill Me With Your Light