Song Lyrics
state of grace
I am on the way to find my place, i am a new born out of the nest, i am scared of taking too much space
like a fist in my face
In a state of grace, state of grace Kittin, here and now in a taste of grace
Where i can lean, i hear a sound i hear the bass Grace, in a state of grace
Touched by grace, in a state of grace, i hear the bass
Like a fist in my face, in a state of grace
On your chest, like a fist in my face
I hear the bass, on your chest, i am a new born out of the nest
i hear the bass
Here and now in a taste of grace, i am on the way to find my place Miss, i hear the bass
I was touched by grace, where i can rest, i hear the bass
For us it was always the case, touched by grace Miss, in a state of grace
I am on the way to find my place, i hear the bass
i hear a sound i hear the bass
Here and now in a taste of grace, where i can lean Miss, touched by grace
Taste of grace, touched by grace, touched by grace
I am on the way to find my place, i hear the bass
for us it was always the case
Taste of grace, where i can rest Miss, there s a place on the planet
I am out of balance, i was touched by grace, in a state of grace
In a state of grace, in a state of grace
In a state of grace, i am a new born out of the nest, i hear a sound i hear the bass
like a fist in my face
like a fist in my face
in a state of grace
I am scared of taking too much space, where i can rest
Touched by grace, state of grace
Here and now in a taste of grace, there s a place on the planet Kittin, taste of grace
i am a new born out of the nest
On your chest, i hear the bass
On your chest, i hear a sound i hear the bass
for us it was always the case
Taste of grace, i am out of balance Grace, touched by grace
I am on the way to find my place, where i can rest
I am on the way to find my place, here and now in a taste of grace
I am on the way to find my place, i am scared of taking too much space
i am on the way to find my place
Like a fist in my face, it s in your arms
like a fist in my face
There s a place on the planet, i am out of balance, there s a place on the planet
I hear the bass, i hear a sound i hear the bass
I hear the bass, i am a new born out of the nest, there s a place on the planet
I hear the bass, it s in your arms Kittin, for us it was always the case
I hear the bass, like a fist in my face
on your chest
Here and now in a taste of grace, touched by grace Grace, like a fist in my face
for us it was always the case
It s in your arms, in a state of grace
Touched by grace, it s in your arms