Hymn For The Weekend (Cosmic Dawn UK Edit)

Oh, angels sent from up above
You know you make my world light up
When I was down, when I was hurt
You came to lift me up

Life is a drink, and love's a [bad word] 
Oh now I think I must be miles up
When I was hurt, withered, dried up
You came to rain a flood

So drink from me, drink from me
When I was so thirsty
We're on a symphony
Now I just can't get enough

Put your wings on me, wings on me
When I was so heavy
We're on a symphony
When I'm lower, lower, lower, low

Got me feeling [bad word] and high
So high, so high
I'm feeling [bad word] and high
So high, so high

Oh, angels sent from up above
I feel it coursing through my blood
Life is a drink, your love's about
To make the [bad word] out

Put your wings on me, wings on me
When I was so heavy
We're on a symphony
When I'm lower, lower, lower, low

Got me feeling [bad word] and high
So high, so high
I'm feeling [bad word] and high
So high, so high

So high, so high
I'm feeling [bad word] and high
So high, so high
Then we'll shoot across the sky