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(trey bruce, lisa drew) Grace worked down at walmart For thirteen years she punched that clock Been two weeks without a day off She never gave it too much thought 'til one morning in the mirror Two new lines opened her eyes And suddenly it hit her She still had the wings to fly Attention late night shoppers A two for one on broken chains Chorus: That's the state of grace It's the weak made strong It's finding what you're missing Was right there all along It's an open road to a better place It's a life worth living In the state of grace Grace cleaned out her bank account Bought a beat up camper truck Turned her pink slip into personnel Then tore her time card up As she drove away she wondered What new york city would be like And would the stars really keep you up On a clear desert night With a front seat full of road maps To help her lose her way Grace knew when she looked up There wouldn't be a sky If the dreams we'd been given Weren't supposed to fly