Pain! Pain! Take my hand. Make me whole again. Grace! Grace! Where’ve you been? Tired eyes, not broken yet.
This time, just you and me and the sunset. The whole city with its lights is waving at us. Our favourite song is playing in the car and we open a bottle for the years that passed and for the days to come. You say how you’ve missed me and I can’t believe I’m seeing you again, so we kiss under the stars, but I don’t know why I’m quite sad so take my hand. Take my hand!
Pain! Pain! Take my hand. Make me whole again. Grace! Grace! Where’ve you been? Tired eyes, not broken yet.