Half Three

At three in the morning
The moonlight was breaking, breaking down
Oh, the heartache it glistened
As angels want to listen as people drownShe said, This will not suffice, it's not enough
She said, You will not suffice, you're not enoughAs 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 wrongShe said, This will not suffice, it's not enough
She said, You will not suffice, you're not enoughI need to touch your face, to feel your grace
It's my epiphany
I need to touch her face, to be embraced
Be my epiphanyAll these words with no reasons
Effect me like millions of burning stars
And the shapes that we're seeing
The things that we're being are a step too farShe said, This will not suffice, it's not enough
She said, You will not suffice, you're not enoughI need to touch her face, to feel her grace
My epiphany
I need to touch her face, to be embraced
Be my epiphanyThe veils of blue and fields of grain
For all the time I'll have to sayI need to touch your face, to feel your grace
My epiphany
I need to touch her face, to be embraced
Be my epiphany