TOM PETTY - Saving Grace I m passing sleeping cities Fading by degrees Not believing all I see to be so I m flyin over backyards Country homes and ranches Watching life between the branches below And it s hard to say Who you are these days But you run on anyway Don t you baby? You keep running for another place To find that saving grace I m moving on alone over ground that no one owns Past statues that atone for my sins There s a guard on every door And a drink on every floor Overflowing with a thousand amens And it s hard to say Who you are these days But you run on anyway Don t you baby? You keep running for another place To find that saving grace Don t you baby? You re rolling up the carpet Of your father s two-room mansion No headroom for expansion no more And there s a corner of the floor They re telling you is yours You re confident but not really sure And it s hard to say Who you are these days But you run on anyway Don t you baby? You keep running for another place To find that saving grace Don t you baby? You keep running for another place To find that saving grace Don t you baby?编辑于2008/05/24更新