The Hurt You Gave Me - Robert Grace

You gave me the answer to love eternally I love you and you, you seem to like me Wherever we wander, the local folk agree I love you and you, you seem to like me Heading back to old familiar places Places where the cobwebs blow away I can't forget the airs and graces Shall we dance? This is fun We should do this more often You'll never be crowned by the aristocracy To their delight, you'd merely invite them in for a cup of tea And I love you and you, you seem to like- You seem to like-, you seem to like me

That's the last time I'll be hypnotized I'll be victimized, oh, oh, oh All the things you used to say to me Just to get your way, oh, oh, oh I reached out for your hand And you threw it all away I'm gonna make you understand That you threw it all away And if you loved me, you never showed me You've got some things to figure out And if you loved me, you never told me I've got some things to tell you 'bout You're not my baby 'Cause you gave me nothing to hold on to You're not my baby 'Cause you gave me nothing to hold on to And I tried, and I tried But you gave me nothing that I could hold on to Now I know that you were in disguise Only told me lies, oh, oh, oh Never really looked me in the eyes Better say goodbye, oh, oh I reached out for your hand And you threw it all away I'm gonna make you understand That you threw it all away And if you loved me, you never showed me You've got some things to figure out And if you loved me, you never told me I've got some things to tell you 'bout You're not my baby 'Cause you gave me nothing to hold on to You're not my baby 'Cause you gave me nothing to hold on to And I tried, and I tried But you gave me nothing that I could hold on to You'll never know how it feels to be me How it feels to be me, oh I'll never know how it feels to be you How it feels to be you, oh You'll never know how it feels to be me How it feels to be me, oh I'll never know how it feels to be you How it feels to be you, oh You're not my baby 'Cause you gave me nothing to hold on to You're not my baby 'Cause you gave me nothing to hold on to And I tried, and I tried But you gave me nothing that I could hold on to And I tried, and I tried But you gave me nothing that I could hold on to

I remember sitting by the window Wishing on every passing car Like they were shooting stars And it felt like years I'd be waiting there You'd call and say you're running late How about another day? What really matters to men I've made my peace with it I hope you can 'Cause we're gonna have a baby soon And I know I'll know what to do So I guess in a crazy way, I wanna thank you Yes I do For showing me what it is, everything I have to give Well I know what she wants, what she needs It's everything you never gave to me So strong, the one you can rely on The smell of aftershave and you know it's all gonna be okay Cheering on proud even when you don't win Saying "Forget about the rest, you've just gotta do your best" While I watched other men do their's That's how I know And when I have my baby soon I know I'll know what to do I guess in a crazy way, I wanna thank you Yes I do For showing me what it is, everything I have to give Well I know what she wants, what she needs It's everything you never gave to me You've made your choices, you've gotta live with your mistakes I sweat they're the ones I'll never make She'll never be waiting by the window No, I won't be the first man to break her heart No And when I have my baby soon I know I'll know what to do I guess in a crazy way, I wanna thank you Yes I do For showing me what it is, everything I have to give Well I know what she wants, what she needs It's everything you never gave to me Everything you never gave to me Mmhmm

If love endured that ancient cross How precious is my Savior's blood The beauty of heaven wrapped in my shame The image of love upon death's frame If having my heart was worth the pain What joy could You see beyond the grave If love found my soul worth dying for How wonderful, how glorious My Savior's scars victorious My chains are gone, my debt is paid From death to life and grace to grace If heaven now owns that vacant tomb How great is the hope that lives in You? The passion that tore through hell like a rose The promise that rolled back death and its stone If freedom is worth the life You raised (oh) Where is my sin, where is my shame? (Oh, Jesus) If love paid it all to have my heart How wonderful, how glorious My Savior's scars victorious My chains are gone, my debt is paid From death to life and grace to grace When I see that cross, I see freedom When I see that grave, I'll see Jesus And from death to life, I will sing Your praise In the wonder (come on, you sing) of Your grace When I see that cross, I see freedom When I see that grave, I'll see Jesus And from death to life, I will sing Your praise In the wonder of Your grace When I see that cross, I see freedom When I see that grave, I'll see Jesus And from death to life, I will sing Your praise In the wonder of Your grace (oh, when I see that cross) When I see that cross, I see freedom (come on) When I see that grave, I'll see Jesus And from death to life, I will sing Your praise In the wonder of Your grace How my soul will sing Your praise In the wonder of Your grace How my soul will sing Your praise How wonderful, how glorious My Savior's scars victorious My chains are gone, my debt is paid From death to life and grace to grace (when I see that cross) When I see that cross, I see freedom When I see that grave, I'll see Jesus And from death to life, I will sing Your praise In the wonder (come on) of Your grace When I see that cross, I see freedom When I see that grave, I'll see Jesus And from death to life, I will sing Your praise In the wonder of Your grace How my soul will sing Your praise In the wonder of Your grace How my soul will sing Your praise How wonderful, how glorious My Savior's scars victorious My chains are gone, my debt is paid From death to life and grace to grace

Do I attract you? Do I repulse you with my queasy smile? Am I too dirty? Am I too flirty? Do I like what you like? I could be wholesome, I could be loathsome Guess I'm a little bit shy Why don't you like me? Don't you like me Without making me try? I tried to be like Grace Kelly But all her looks were too sad So I tried a little Freddie I've gone identity mad (Mad, mad, mad!) I could be brown, I could be blue I could be violet sky I could be hurtful, could be purple I could be anything you like Gotta be green, gotta be mean Gotta be everything more Why don't you like me? Don't you like me? Walk out the door! How can I help, how can I help How can I help what you think? Hello my baby, hello my baby Putting my life on the brink Why don't you like me? Why don't you like me? Why don't you like yourself? Should I bend over? Should I look older To be put on your shelf? I tried to be like Grace Kelly But all her looks were too sad, yeah So I tried a little Freddie I've gone identity mad! (Mad, mad, mad!) I could be brown, I could be blue I could be violet sky Could be hurtful, could be purple I could be anything you like Gotta be green, gotta be mean Gotta be everything more Why don't you like me? Don't you like me? Walk out the door! Alright Grace Kelly Here we go I could be brown, I could be blue I could be violet sky I could be hurtful, I could be purple I could be anything you like Gotta be green, gotta be mean Gotta be everything more Why don't you like me? Don't you like me? (Why?) I could be brown, I could be blue I could be violet sky Could be hurtful, could be purple I could be anything you like Gotta be green, gotta be mean Gotta be everything more Why don't you like me? Don't you like me? Walk out the door! (Oh, yeah) (Why don't you walk out that door) Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh (Grace, Grace, Grace) walk out the door! (Grace, Grace Kelly)

Another head hangs lowly Child is slowly taken And the violence causes silence Who are we mistaken? But you see, it's not me It's not my family In your head, in your head, they are fighting With their tanks, and their bombs And their bombs, and their drones In your head, in your head, they are crying What's in your head, in your head? Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie What's in your head, in your head? Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie, oh Another mother's breakin' Heart is takin' over When the violence causes silence We must be mistaken It's the same old theme In two thousand eighteen In your head, in your head, they're still fightin' With their tanks, and their bombs And their guns, and their drones In your head, in your head, they are dyin' What's in...