There is a place on the planet

Where I can lean where I can rest

It's in your arms, on your chest

I'm not of balance

In the state of grace

State of grace

I'm stead of taking to space

For was it was always the case

I'm on the way to find a place

Here and now in a taste of grace

Taste of grace

Taste of grace

I hear a sound

I hear the bass

Like a fist in my face

I was touched by grace

Touched by grace

Touched by grace

I hear the bass

I hear the bass

In my face

In my face

Touched by grace

Touched by grace