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.