by the time you hear this song   by the time you know it's wrong   by the time you say it's alright   i went out like a hurricane   does it bring you down?   do you know how it's gonna be?   can you say how its gonna be?   feeling fine, but it's not the same   when you're not around   do you know how it's gonna be?   can you say how its gonna be?   are you saving grace...      as we drift across the ocean   all the one's we left behind   moving forward with the motion   you were always on my mind   like a message in a bottle   that you might not ever find   you're making up your mind      she's not waiting anymore   for her ship to come ashore      start it up like an old car   put it into grear   seems i always pick the wrong time   for getting out of here   headed down like a freight train   underneath the stars   seems i always pick the wrong time   to take it too far   are you saving grace?