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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 pas

For heaven's sake May come to you All for goodness sake Forever disgracin you I think I'm alive Well, d'you think it's alright? I'm seeing it thru Welcomin to you You You set my soul You You set my soul Well do y'need some help? Don't answer this How

You are part of the sky, fly away, away, awa, Don't you need to feel the ground you canno see? Everywhere in everything is something new to know, to feel Every part of the sky, beneath, there's angels at your feet Aaaah-aaaah... and my eyes can't fai