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  • 作词 : Lisa Drew/Trey Bruce
    作曲 : Lisa Drew/Trey Bruce
    (trey bruce, lisa drew)
    Grace worked down at walmart
    For thirteen years she punched that clock
    Been two weeks without a day off
    She never gave it too much thought
    'til one morning in the mirror
    Two new lines opened her eyes
    And suddenly it hit her
    She still had the wings to fly
    Attention late night shoppers
    A two for one on broken chains
    Chorus:
    That's the state of grace
    It's the weak made strong
    It's finding what you're missing
    Was right there all along
    It's an open road to a better place
    It's a life worth living
    In the state of grace
    Grace cleaned out her bank account
    Bought a beat up camper truck
    Turned her pink slip into personnel
    Then tore her time card up
    As she drove away she wondered
    What new york city would be like
    And would the stars really keep you up
    On a clear desert night
    With a front seat full of road maps
    To help her lose her way
    Grace knew when she looked up
    There wouldn't be a sky
    If the dreams we'd been given
    Weren't supposed to fly
  • 作词 : Lisa Drew/Trey Bruce
    作曲 : Lisa Drew/Trey Bruce
    (trey bruce, lisa drew)
    Grace worked down at walmart
    For thirteen years she punched that clock
    Been two weeks without a day off
    She never gave it too much thought
    'til one morning in the mirror
    Two new lines opened her eyes
    And suddenly it hit her
    She still had the wings to fly
    Attention late night shoppers
    A two for one on broken chains
    Chorus:
    That's the state of grace
    It's the weak made strong
    It's finding what you're missing
    Was right there all along
    It's an open road to a better place
    It's a life worth living
    In the state of grace
    Grace cleaned out her bank account
    Bought a beat up camper truck
    Turned her pink slip into personnel
    Then tore her time card up
    As she drove away she wondered
    What new york city would be like
    And would the stars really keep you up
    On a clear desert night
    With a front seat full of road maps
    To help her lose her way
    Grace knew when she looked up
    There wouldn't be a sky
    If the dreams we'd been given
    Weren't supposed to fly