From the recording Chasing My Grace

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Chasing My Grace

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I carry my bag with the weight of my unresolved
Each bump on the trail happens to lighten the load
Holding onto these rails I'm pulled on by the tails of ghosts
My failures are the most gracious of all of the heroins and the hero's I boast

I welcome the wave on my back
The hours on my own
The message unread
And the roots that have rattled my bones
I'm chasing grace
I welcome the storms
All the rips and the breaks
This chance to grow strong

As the jets take us higher we leave all my baggage behind
On the tarmac of my mothers tongue and the further we climb
Silence dissolves with the sun
Six hours of dawn above valleys that no man has walked
Five days without rest and the date line resets with the danger of new beds or no beds at all