The National - Graceless (Live in Rome)

The National - Graceless (Live in Rome)

Recorded live at Auditorium Parco della Musica Ennio Morricone, Rome - 3rd June 2024.

Lyrics:

Graceless

Is there a powder to erase this?

Is it dissolvable and tasteless?

You can't imagine how I hate this

Graceless

I'm trying, but I'm graceless

I don't have the sunny side to face this

I am invisible and weightless

You can't imagine how I hate this

Graceless

I'm trying, but I'm gone

Through the glass again

Just come and find me

God loves everybody

Don't remind me

I took the medicine and I went missing

Just let me hear your voice

Just let me listen

Graceless

I figured out how to be faithless

But it would be a shame to waste this

You can't imagine how I hate this

Graceless

I'm trying, but I'm gone

Through the glass again

Just come and find me

God loves everybody

Don't remind me

I took the medicine and I went missing

Just let me hear your voice

Just let me listen

All of my thoughts of you

Bullets through rotten fruit

Come apart at the seams

Now I know what dying means

I am not my rosy self

Left my roses on my shelf

Take the white ones; they're my favorites

It's the side effects that save us

Grace

Put the flowers you find in a vase

If you're dead in the mind it'll brighten the place

Don't let 'em die on the vine, it's a waste

Grace

There's a science to walking through windows

There's a science to walking through windows

There's a science to walking through windows

There's a science to walking through windows without you

All of my thoughts of you

Bullets through rotten fruit

Come apart at the seams

Now I know what dying means

I am not my rosy self

Left my roses on my shelf

Take the white ones; they're my favorites

It's the side effects that save us

Grace

Put the flowers you find in a vase

If you're dead in the mind it'll brighten the place

Don't let them die on the vine, it's a waste

Grace

Grace

Put the flowers you find in a vase

If you're dead in the mind it'll brighten the place

Don't let them die on the vine, it's a waste

Grace