From the recording Here in Skin
Lyrics
There but for the grace of God
Keep your eye on the ball
The die has not been cast
Like a fish out of water
Let bygones be bygones
The grass is always greener
It’s all swings and roundabouts
Swings and roundabouts
It’s all swings and roundabouts
Swings and roundabouts
When the dust settles
You can’t take it with you when you go
Lamb as a sheep
Lamb as a sheep
Lamb as a sheep