Like a record Like a record I really had to go away Like a record, like a record Hey, I know you'll find me A little bit of everything now I really had to make things glow The harder I try to go to heaven The more I spend my time with you I think I really thought things over But then you always walk away Oh please talk to me baby.. So I don't an*lyse I am full of grace I am full of lies I am full of tricks I am full of faith again And I am full of words And I am full of pain And I am full of words again For what it's worth It's all it does And it's not all and it's not done And I am full of grace And I am full of tricks And I am full of faith... Credits