Jacob Banks - Grace lyrics

Ain't no going too far
Ain't no getting too close
Ain't no rule I won't break to
Bring my lover back home
You better bring the police
You better call your pastor
You better come with your guard
You better bring your armada

Cause I don't wanna fall far from grace
Far from grace

I'm the cool of the storm
I'm the calm of the thunder
You better ring the alarm
You better run for cover
Have my yellow brick road
I have one in the chamber
When it's all said and done
I'll be back for more

Don't wanna fall far from grace
Far from grace
See, I don't wanna fall far from grace
Far from grace

I want you to love me like you mean it
It's taken everything I have to be
I want you to love me like you mean it
It's taken everything I have to be

I don't wanna fall far from
I don't wanna fall, don't wanna fall
Fall apart, fall apart