The Hoard - As Cities Burn

They say that good boys walk straight on white lines

Good boys keep their livers clean

And smoke out of their lungs

Cause it’s all about what you’ve done

Good boys don’t make mistakes to learn from

Cause when heaven comes

They won’t be caught being young

Grace make your way to the well

To those who deserve it

After all they’ve earned it

But vain, its in vain

Cause they don’t need it

They’re steady breathers

Who won’t lift a finger for the gasping weaker

You just hoard your hollow completion

Like it’s something wearing thin

Like it’s gonna get you in

When heaven comes

Cause when heaven comes

I swear it comes in love

Grace make your way to the well

To those who deserve it

After all they’ve earned it

But vain, it’s in vain

Cause they don’t need it

Now i let go of your hand somewhere between

Love and what it demands of me

Grace make your way