ZANG TUUMB TUM DISCOGRAPHY “…or the imagination”

State of grace


So strange
It’s funny how we came to meet
Those eyes uncanny were my invitation
I couldn’t wait
I couldn’t wait to hold you like a baby
Is this what it feels like you are here now

But I
Can’t seem to find our state of grace
Who knows tomorrow may never come
One touch, one look that is all it takes
These things forever change us

This is the sound of a feeling that’s caught in my head
Makes me think about something you said to take away my fears
This is the sound of a woken man
Why don’t you tell me its you babe
I found you you babe

But I
Can’t seem to find that state of grace
Who knows tomorrow may never come
One touch, one look, that is all it takes
These things forever change us

Look at the past
No savoir faire
No that’s not us

But I
I can’t seem to find my state of grace
Who knows tomorrow may never come
One touch, one look that is all it takes
These things forever change us
These things forever change us
These things

Look at the past
These things
No savoir fair
These things
I know that are ours
These things
Look at the past
These things
Look at the past