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
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