ribbon fix – dime lyrics
the rain is making mirrors of the street
and the wind a ghost of the curtains
there’s a bible in every motel nightstand drawer
and a church in every small town i’ve been in
i’m slipping in and out of grace
i’m falling through my fall through faith
i’m slipping in and out of grace
i’m falling through my fall through faith
she’s still harboring some catholic guilt
and i’m f+cking up religiously
the yellow is a calming sedative
as her breathing sings me to sleep
i’m slipping in and out of grace
i’m falling through my fall through faith
i’m slipping in and out of grace
i’m falling through my fall through faith
and god is everywhere
but only when i’m not there
and if i had a dime for every time
i’ve sent pageantry to crimе
i could buy a first class ticket out of h+ll
out of h+ll
i’m slipping in and out of gracе
i’m falling through my fall through faith
i’m slipping in and out of grace
i’m falling through my fall through faith
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