The Telescopes - The Presence Of Your Grace lyrics

Supposin we're all wished right out of space S'alright, we float on by But as we fall we bathe In ultra-violet rays Suppose it's heaven that we're falling from Or Your Grace Your Grace We're fallin from the presence of your grace No reason why we pa** we slip away To grow a fresher taste of sun... And glide and glide... In the air is a breeze and the sooner you breathe, Should this be heaven... Or Your Grace Your Grace Your Grace Your Grace We're fallin from the presence of your grace