State of Grace

Navigating the Fractured State of Grace in a World Unraveling
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Lyrics

Oh, I for one may not shy,

Expressing a willingness to confront a situation without hesitation.

Away from the fact that I'm sick,

Acknowledging personal illness or troubles.

And too tired to stand this,

Feeling too exhausted to endure the current state of affairs.

It all seems contagious.

Suggesting that the negative atmosphere is widespread and easily transmitted.

I know a few would back that up,

Claiming that there are others who would agree or support the negative feelings.

Can't say a few is not enough,

Emphasizing that the number of supporters is sufficient to validate the sentiment.

To skip a beat in this motion sickness.

Describing a disruption or disturbance in the current situation.

I'd second that emotion.

Expressing agreement with the negative emotion previously mentioned.


Our state,

Declaring the loss or absence of a state of grace.

Our state,

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Our state of grace is gone.

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Our state,

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Our state,

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Our state of grace is gone.

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Oh, I for one don't want to die,

Expressing a desire to avoid a negative outcome, such as death.

Old and in the way from poison.

Referencing the fear of aging and being hindered by poison or negativity.

'Cause I hate the taste of medicine,

Expressing a dislike for conventional solutions or remedies.

We all hate the taste of medicine.

Highlighting a shared aversion to the suggested remedy.

I know a few would back that up,

Reiterating that there are others who share the same sentiments.

Can't say a few is not enough,

Emphasizing the adequacy of the number of people who support the aversion.

To skip a beat in this motion sickness.

Repeating the disruption or unease in the current situation.

I'd second that emotion.

Reiterating agreement with the negative emotion mentioned earlier.


Our state,

Reiterating the loss or absence of a state of grace.

Our state,

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Our state of grace is gone.

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Our state,

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Our state,

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Our state of grace is gone away.

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Our state of grace is crumbling,

Describing the deterioration of the state of grace.

I fear we're good for nothing,

Expressing a fear of being worthless or having no purpose.

And simply disintegrating into the terra firma.

Describing a disintegration or falling apart into the solid ground.


Our state,

Reiterating the loss or absence of a state of grace.

Our state,

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Our state of grace is gone.

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Our state,

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Our state,

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Our state of grace is gone.

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May we combine tradition,

Suggesting a call for a combination of tradition, science, and innovation to address and improve the current situation.

Science and innovation.

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To benefit what's ailing,

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Our state of grace is gone.

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