Puddle Of Grace
Amy Jo Johnson
Have you seen yourself today
Could you recognize your face
Can you tell me what to say
Mine's lost without a trace
Mama can you help me please
My hero just stabbed me
With a knife that I did lend
Oh mama who's my friend
Tell me, tell me where do you go when all the diamonds have run dry
Tell me, tell me how do you feel after bittersweet goodbyes
I had almost found my face
I was almost me
But my pride couldn't swallow what I ate
Boy I hope you're happy
Tell me, tell me where do you go when all the diamonds have run dry
Tell me, tell me how do you feel after bittersweet goodbyes
How do you feel when all the diamonds have run dry
How do you feel after bittersweet goodbyes
Today I found my face
Floating in a puddle of grace
A porcelin doll with cracks to mend
Oh mama I found a friend
Oh mama I found a friend
Oh mama I found a friend
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