if you could fill the wonder in me could you keep it sacred and weak so every fault was holy sirens would sing our sound time moved graceful cherishing my crown such romance it s holy every sense and sound time moved graceful churning in my blood churning in my blood this scene you ve sold me changes as colours bleed my way out of the frame if you could instill a fever in me could you keep it fearless and deep so every fault was holy sirens would sing our sound time moved graceful cherishing my crown such romance it s holy every sense and sound time moved graceful churning in my blood churning in my blood this scene you ve sold me changes as colours leak my way out of the frame