You are the mould and I realise all our ties
We are the ghosts and we will fly over earth
Amazing grace,
You slip all your fingers in my chest as you make yourself a raise
My saviour I choose
Would you believe, when planets collide in our skies
Your universe will come to an end over this
Amazing grace,
You slip all your fingers in my chest as you make yourself a raise
My saviour I choose
Burn
Turn it all round and come back to back with me
And now I've said it, it's time to make your alliance with your raise
My saviour
Go
Saviour
Save yourself, save yourself, save yourself