Winter's people watching    As I sail from season's four    To join some crazy ladies    In a game upon the shore    None of them with broken wings    But still refuse to fly    So with sweetness on my lips    I smile a last goodbye       And now I spend my life    On the velvet side of hell    Aimlessly here searching    For what I cannot tell    The quietness is terrible    It's more than I can stand    But thousands now stand cheering    As my blood flows in the sand       Spoken: You're not the child    You thought you were    You wake up in the night    And know you're blind    And yet they keep on pushing    Trying the insides of your mind    Forever, forever arresting to control    Until the emptiness of heaven welcomes your weary soul       Rise up with the new dawn's early morning    Feel the sunshine warm upon your face    Tomorrow's come a long, long way to help you    Yes, it's your saving grace       Every day, every way    Tomorrow, it's your saving grace    Well, now got no time to worry    Cause I've got no time to hurry    Baby, it's your saving grace    Now don't you lay those blames on me    Don't you play those games on me    Cause baby it's your saving grace    You got to need a little lovin'    Now baby it's your saving grace    Hey, I feel alright    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah    Your saving grace    Ah, hey, hey, hey    Your saving grace    La la la la la la la la....    Oh baby, it's your saving grace