Grace from The Fox by ZIGO

Call me when you’re down
And I’ll make sure that your arms are broken
Call me when you’re down
And make sure your heart is open
Come up, come around
And I’ll make sure your words are spoken
Fall into the ground
And let all of the earth pour over

Palm me off a cigarette
It hasn’t happened yet for me

Defined by the Northern Lights
We set fire to the first pyre
Pushed it out into the water
You know it’s alright
And to watch him take flight is helping you see
That what you had
And what you lost
Are not the same thing
They’re not the same thing

I just want you to know
You can let him go
And no-one’s going to judge

It’s bigger than us
So raise both of your hands above us
Angels into dust
So place both of your hands upon the cross
All that love, baby all that love
I’ve seen empires fallen for less
Call me when you’re down
Oh baby, what a terrible mess

Defined by the Northern Lights
We set fire to the first pyre
Pushed it out into the water
You know it’s alright
And to watch him take flight is helping you see

That what you had
And what you lost
Are not the same thing
Alright, alright
Baby, come home with me tonight
Where what I give
And what you gain
Could be the same thing
They’d be the same thing

I just want you to know
You can let him go
And no-one’s going to judge

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