Grace is long gone
And everything's a mess
Don't get me wrong
But I hate being Graceless
Slip it under your pillow
Keep it under your head
And weep like a willow
Just like poor Grace did

In the end, the truth will out itself
On the mend so focus on your health
Pick yourself up
Dust yourself down
Think a happy thought
And scribble it down
And put it with the others on the shelf
In the end, the truth will out itself

Grace is long gone
Into nothingness
And I'm just a sad song
That hates being Graceless
Write it on your skin
Read it every day
Hold onto it like sand
Don't let it slip away

Don't let it slide away

In the end, the truth will out itself
On the mend so focus on your health
Pick yourself up
Dust yourself down
Think a happy thought
And scribble it down
And put it with the others on the shelf
In the end, the truth will out itself

'Til then I'm Gracless
I'm Graceless.