First Verse
Travel past my eyelids, into the back of my skull
You'll see her pictures pasted all over the walls
I don't got any reason to go on
If you can't be here then I'm as good as gone
Chorus
No, you don't have to go
While you've been gone from home
I've been sitting on top of the world all alone
The Universe can't be the one
To give you the moon
So, Gracie, come home soon. Till the wind don't sing the blues
Second Verse
I remember things that a blind man can only see in his dreams
But now my memories are blurry and
I can't see anything
Chorus
No, you don't have to go
While you've been gone from home
I've been sitting on top of the world all alone
The Universe can't be the one
To give you the moon
So, Gracie, come home soon, so summer's always in bloom, and we never have to see the moon
Chorus
No, you don't have to go
While you've been gone from home
I've been sitting on top of the world all alone
The Universe can't be the one
To give you the moon
So, Gracie, come home soon, so I can fall in love with you