I walked into a place
A living space of total grace
I stepped into a place
A living space of total grace
And time without, ‘cause I'm tripped out is through
And there's nothing I'd rather do
Than be here right now
There's nothing I'd rather do
I stepped into a place
A living space of total grace
And time without, ‘cause I'm tripped out is through
And there's nothing I'd rather do
Than be here right now
There's nothing I'd rather do
There's nothing I'd rather do
Than be here right now
There's nothing I'd rather do
Writer(s): Robert Pollard, Tobin Sprout
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