"Tuning Out..." lyrics - BASTILLE

O holy night! The stars are brightly shining
It is the night of your dear Savior's birth
Long lay the world in sin and error pining
'Til He appeared and the Soul felt its worth

The thrill of hope, the weary world rejoices
For yonder breaks a new and glorious morn
Fall on your knees; O hear the angel voices!
O night divine! O night that leads to morn

Fall on your knees; O hear the angel voices!
O night divine! O night when Christ was born
O night! O holy night!
O night divine!

[Outro:]
Hold me in your arms, hold me in your arms
I'll be buried here with you
And I'll hold in these hands
All that remains