They say that good boys Walk straight on white lines And good boys keep their livers clean And smoke out of their lungs ? Cause it's all about what you've done Good boys don't make mistakes to learn from ? Cause when heaven comes They won't be caught being young Grace, make your way to the well To those who deserve it ? Cause after all they've earned it But vain, it? s in vain ? Cause they don't need it They're steady, steady breathers Who won't lift a finger for the gasping weaker So just hoard your hollow completion Like it's something wearing thin Like it's gonna get you in when heaven comes ? Cause when heaven comes I swear it comes in love Grace, make your way to the well To those who deserve it ? Cause after all they've earned it But vain, it? s in vain ? Cause they don't need it Grace, make your way to the well But it? s in vain ? Cause they don't need it Now I let go of your hand somewhere between Love and what it demands of me Now I let go of your hand somewhere between Love and what it demands of me Grace, make your way, make your way Grace, make your way, make your way Grace, make your way, make your way Grace, make your way, make your way Grace, make your way, make your way