Grace Unknown - Hanson

Just before the sunrise

You can see the moonlight

Mingling the night and day

Some things you can’t recover

Until you discover

Where the blue and gold turns grey

Longing for something you just can’t touch

Every day grows a little longer

Every heart feels a hunger

Looking for a place

Searching for Grace Unknown

Scattered like ashes

Living on a turning stone

Looking for a place

Searching for Grace Unknown

Connected by a chalk line

Dying on the grapevine

Breathing in the smoking gun

Picking up the pieces

Trying to conceive of

The losses from the wars we won

Though the world grows quiet your thoughts won’t rest

And you can’t escape the night

You don’t see an end in sight

Looking for a place

Searching for Grace Unknown

Scattered like ashes

Living on a turning stone

Looking for a place

Searching for Grace

Any time the silence starts to feel like home

I can hear my heartbeat

Looking for a place

trying to find space

Scattered like ashes

Searching for Grace

Looking for a place

Trying to find space

Scattered like ashes

Living on a turning stone

Looking for a place

Searching for Grace Unknown

Scattered like ashes

Living on a turning stone

Looking for a place

Searching for Grace Unknown