Gerard & the Watchmen - All is Grace Lyrics
Wooden castles and forts made of sand, and all that lies betweenEnglands mine, I have breached its walls, with hands you can’t seeRise up my shipwrecked love oh never more I’ve I swoonI found my voice in her sweet melodies, in a dark piano tune.And now all's left is graceAnd now all's left is graceAnd now all's left is graceAnd now all's left is grace