(chorus) This state of grace that we have found You pull me up, you break me down This state of grace exists between us (verse) Drenched in your blood and i'm dying To just lay here with you Making no sense of the white noise and pheromone scent I'm shaking Please don't turn away Lay on your side with me Plan out our history Clavicle to clavicle, skin against my skin (chorus) This state of grace that we have found You pull me up, you break me down This state of grace exists between us (verse) All the hollow spaces of my head and neck and chest And childhood home Are ringing out in sympathy, for all the things I still haven't done (i'll go there with you) (chorus) This state of grace that we have found You pull me up, you break me down This state of grace exists between us (outro) We dare to dream at least in silence