Amy Jo Johnson

Puddle Of Grace

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Have you seen yourself today?
Could you recognize your face?
Can you tell me what to say?
Mine's lost without a trace

Momma can you help me, please?
My hero just stabbed me
With a knife that I did lend
Oh, momma, who is 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 goodbye's?

I had almost found my face
I was almost me
But my pride couldn't swallow my hate
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 goodbye's?

How do you feel when all the diamonds have run dry?
How do you feel after bittersweet goodbye's?

Today I found my face
Floating in a puddle of grace
A porcelin doll with cracks to mend
Oh, momma, I found a friend

Oh, momma, I found a friend
Oh, momma, I found a friend


Autor(es): Amy Jo Johnson