Grace Buckcherry

I took a walk out to the station
Caught a train ride to our location
Wanted you to know that times are changing
The same street signs but different faces

We were only seventeen
We didn't know what life would bring
Now you're doing what you wanted
You got everything but you're brokenhearted

Grace
Whatcha doing out in the night?
Whatcha doing out in the rain?
Will you ever surrender?
Your mama says that you're caught up in the fame

Remember how we used to like the same things?
Van Doren shoes and faded blue jeans
Sneaking out of the house for a late-night movie
Smoke cigarettes, sit around and daydream
Turning up the stereo without a care in this whole world
Always laughing, never crying
It must be bad 'cause you're always hiding

Grace
Whatcha doing out in the night?
Whatcha doing out in the rain?
Will you ever surrender?
Your mama says that you're caught up in the fame