They say that good boys walk straight on white lines,   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   After all they've earned it   But vain, it's in vain   Cause they don't need it      They're steady breathers   Who won't lift a finger for the gasping weaker   You 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   After all they've earned it   But vain, 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      Grace make your way