Say look at me now, i give you twelve matches
rising with grace
It s not from your heart, it s not from your heart, you show me some bark
Rising with grace, come brothers to babylon
but if i gave you nothing you d show me the door so i give you some more
if she was a psychic there s no way i d risk it with my future
Cause a weeping willow is falling with grace, say look at me now, you just pretend
we ll all go marching on and love for all time
I give you twelve matches, it s not from your heart
i give you twelve roses
Rising with grace, falling with grace
if she was a broker there s no way i d trust her with my future
if she was a psychic there s no way i d risk it with my future
If you don t play along love for all time, oh look at me now
If she was a psychic there s no way i d risk it with my future, i give you twelve roses
You show me the stem, if she was a general i d charge her with treason, i give you twelve matches
It s not from your heart, i show you the river, say look at me now
Rising with grace, i give you twelve roses
Rising with grace, oh look at me now
You just act the scene, i give you twelve roses, i show you the river
Weak talking man you ll find no more, come brothers to babylon, it s not from your heart