Half Three

Three in the morning The moonlight was breaking, breaking down Oh, the heartache it glistened As angels want to listen as people drown She said: this will not suffice It's not enough She said: you will not suffice You're not enough As I looked at the beauty And struggled with the duty of being wrong She said: look at my beauty And struggle with the duty of being wrong She said: this will not suffice It's not enough She said: you will not suffice You're not enough I need to touch your face To feel your grace My epiphany I need to touch your face To be embraced Be my epiphany All these words with no reasons Affect me like millions of burning stars And the shapes that we're seeing The things that we're being are a step too far She said: this will not suffice It's not enough She said: you will not suffice You're not enough I need to touch your face To feel your grace My epiphany I need to touch your face To be embraced Be my epiphany The veils of blue and fields of grain For all the time I'll have to say I need to touch your face To feel your grace My epiphany I need to touch your face To be embraced Be my epiphany