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Paroles: My Epiphany. Mirabilia. Thank You Glorious.


It's like we're born to break
It's like we're born to break
It's like we're born to break
It's like we're born to break

I hear you sing and i don't feel so bad at all
now its gone yeah now it's gone
And i hear you speak it's like all my pain is gone now
it's gone and my war has been won

We're given a perfect place where we glow like a lantern
and every worry about the empty space it could make nothing matter
less or at all, and that is what i want
sweet, sweet, nothing at all,
that's what i want, yes i want to

i hear you sing, and i don't feel so bad at all
Now it's gone, yeah, now it's gone
And i hear you speak, it's like all my pain is gone now
It's gone, and my war has been won

Just keep your steady pace, because no one has all the answers
don't you worry about the empty space, because it could make nothing
matter less, or at all, and that's what i want
sweet, sweet, nothing at all, thats what i want, yes i want to

Hear you sing, to hear you speak and i need to see it all, all,
I need to hear you say baby i need to hear you speak
Can you see at all? At all?

can you see the love you receive, can you see at all? at all?
Can you see your way out of this fog, can you see at all...all
Can't you see, baby can't you speak? I need to hear you say...
Can you see? Can't you see? Can you see at all... at all...
My Epiphany