The Bell cries like a Dove along the Shore
and the Mammon Kids fill the halls down through the doors
The Bus ride home is a joke on Her mind
When the friends you trust are the first to stab her from behind
A broken prayer and 24 grams of bayer
Some will hate her, and motivate her
But I stand by and Watch
I will stare, but I will not touch
A hula hoop hangs from the tree in the yard
and the Rings around her eyes tell of the hard nights
She stood on her bed, with this thought in her head
and a Ceiling fan she calls Her Friend
It's one last shower before the world feels her touch on their hands
But I stand by and Watch
I will stare, but I will not touch
I think of her memory every spring and every Fall
I feared her composure and gentle touch every block she walked
She invited us all to her party, but no one showed up at her door
So Grace left us behind, 'cause we refused to listen anymore
So she decides, to Stand by and Watch
She will Stare, but She will not Touch
I hung Her up in a Cage, showed Her off for the World to See
So Grace left us behind when we refuse to believe
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