I’m just searching for grace
While the rain pours down
Learning the tricks of a poker face
Just to hide this frown
Not seeing how to win this race
When the flood comes to town
So I’ll keep searching for grace
While the rain pours down
I’m just wishing for grace
While the wheels come off
Waiting to be put in my place
In the flames of a molotov
Can’t keep up with the pace
When the fires make me cough
So I’ll just keep wishing for grace
While the wheels come off
I’m just praying for grace
While I lose my wings
Waiting on echoes from out in space
Where my angels sing
I hope my cards have every ace
Because my devils all hold kings
So I’ll keep praying for grace
While I lose my wings
I’m still searching for grace
While the rain pours down
Wondering how I can beat the chase
And give up my crown
Maybe vanish without a trace
To find another hollow ground
So I’m still searching for grace
While the rain pours down








Powerfully penned, Brandon. Another excellent write with lots of layers below the surface my friend. Amazing read as always my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian