Texty: Chantal Kreviazuk. Under These Rocks And Stones. Grace.

Please don't go I cannot breathe you in
Your air is too thick for me makes my lungs sting
Please don't go I cannot walk beside think I'll stay behind a mile
'Cause I don't need you crampin' my style

How do you still have grace?
Mercy, mercy
To keep kissing my face
Even though I am wrong, oh wrong

Please don't go without you I am weak
Find myself drinking and sinking and seeking
Please don't go sometimes it gets so cold
But I'd rather grab for a blanket
Instead of just walkin' into your comfort zone

How do you still have grace?
Mercy, mercy
To keep kissing my face
Even though I am wrong, oh wrong

I know I've wronged you
I know I've hurt you so many times
Hope I haven't scarred you

You still have grace
You still have, mercy
To keep kissing my face
Even though I am wrong, oh wrong

You still have grace
Mercy, mercy
Keep kissing my face
Even though I am wrong, oh wrong

You keep kissing my face
One day I'll no longer do you wrong