saving grace

Tom Petty - Heartbrea..

Iââ?¬â?¢m passing sleeping cities
Fading by degrees
Not believing all I see to be so

Iââ?¬â?¢m flyinââ?¬â?¢ over backyards
Country homes and ranches
Watching life between the branches below

And itââ?¬â?¢s hard to say
Who you are these days
But you run on anyway
Donââ?¬â?¢t you baby?

You keep running for another place
To find that saving grace

Iââ?¬â?¢m moving on alone over ground that no one owns
Past statues that atone for my sins
Thereââ?¬â?¢s a guard on every door
And a drink on every floor
Overflowing with a thousand amens

And itââ?¬â?¢s hard to say
Who you are these days
But you run on anyway
Donââ?¬â?¢t you baby?

You keep running for another place
To find that saving grace
Donââ?¬â?¢t you baby?

Youââ?¬â?¢re rolling up the carpet
Of your fatherââ?¬â?¢s two-room mansion
No headroom for expansion no more
And thereââ?¬â?¢s a corner of the floor
Theyââ?¬â?¢re telling you is yours
Youââ?¬â?¢re confident but not really sure

And itââ?¬â?¢s hard to say
Who you are these days
But you run on anyway
Donââ?¬â?¢t you baby?

You keep running for another place
To find that saving grace

Donââ?¬â?¢t you baby?

You keep running for another place
to find that saving grace

Don't you baby?