Died Pretty state of graceful mourning

Don't know where to begin
Your mistake or our sin
Conscience walks out of here
Never far, always near
CHORUS:
I will come
I will come
To this state of graceful mourning
I will come
I will come
To this state of graceful mourning
Take this train and just leave
We know you never grieve
Fortune falls from your hands
Just like rain on these lands
[Chorus]
Hold your tongue
And hear this out
Someone else just fell
Help us here
And sing this song
Heaven holds their tongue
[Short instrumental]
[Chorus]
Hold your tongue
And hear this out
Someone else just fell
Help us here
And sing this song
Heaven holds their tongue
It's a state that we're in
And a shame we're within
Show us where we belong
Sometimes things seem so wrong
[Chorus]