Lyrics
Don't you think I want it too, baby, when I look at you
Expressing a desire for something, possibly a connection or understanding, when looking at the addressed person
You'll miss the golden moment when everything aligned
Warning about missing a significant moment when everything falls into place perfectly
Did it go on underground without a soul around?
Raising a question about whether something significant happened secretly or unnoticed
Don't that make you wonder how God found the time?
Reflecting on the wonder of how God manages time amidst the mysteries of life
We're always waiting around for Grace
Describing a state of anticipation and hope, waiting for a positive force or influence represented by "Grace"
To put a smile upon her race
Expecting Grace to bring joy and positivity to the human race
Well, I'm sure she's got a pretty face than in the world
Speculating on the attractiveness of Grace, both in appearance and impact on the world
Well, it's a real big place, your hands on mine
Highlighting the vastness of the world, emphasizing a connection between individuals through physical touch
You know it happens honey all the time
Acknowledging that certain experiences, like the mentioned connection, occur frequently
Well, my hands going wild, well it wouldn't be wrong even if I tried
Expressing a lack of restraint, suggesting that pursuing a connection would not be wrong even if it involves risk
Tired of these goodbyes, tired of all these weeping eyes
Conveying weariness with farewells and the emotional toll of parting
Tired of being tired of the process of being tired, of you being tired of me
Expressing fatigue with the cyclical nature of exhaustion and the strain on the relationship
I'm tired, tired, tired (tired, tired, tired), tired
Reiterating a sense of profound tiredness, possibly emphasizing emotional exhaustion
We're always waiting around for Grace
Repeating the theme of waiting for Grace to bring positivity to life
To put a smile upon her race
Expecting Grace to bring a smile to humanity
Well, I'm sure she's got a pretty face in the world
Reiterating the speculation on the attractiveness and positive impact of Grace
Well, it's a real big place, your hands on mine, you know
Reemphasizing the vastness of the world and the connection between individuals through touch
We're always waiting around for Grace
Reiterating the theme of waiting for Grace, suggesting a persistent anticipation
To put a smile upon her race
Expecting Grace to bring joy and positivity to the human race once again
Well, I'm sure she's got a pretty face in the world
Reiterating the speculation on the attractiveness and positive impact of Grace
In the world, in the world, in the world
Repeated emphasis on waiting for Grace, extending the anticipation to the world at large
We're always waiting around for Grace, oh
Continuation of the theme, expressing a persistent waiting for the positive influence of Grace
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