Song Lyrics

Oh oh oh…

La plus belle son

Oh oh oh…

Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

I was chasing down the days of fear
Chasing down a dream before it disappeared
Aching to be somewhere near
Your voice was all I heard

I was shaking from a storm in me
Haunted by the spectres that we had to see
I wanted to be the melody
Above the noise, above the hurt

I was young, not dumb
Just wishing to be blinded
By you, brand new
And we were pilgrims on our way

I woke up at the moment
When the miracle occurred
Heard a song that made some sense
Out of the world
Everything I ever lost
Now has been returned
In the most beautiful sound I’ve ever heard

What is it
You

We got language so we cannot communicate
Religion so I can love and hate
Music so I can exaggerate my pain
I give it a name

I was young, not dumb
Just wishing to be blinded
By you, brand new
And we were pilgrims on our way

I woke up at the moment
When the miracle occurred
Heard a song that made some sense
Out of the world
Everything I’ve ever lost
Now has been returned
In the most beautiful sound I’ve ever heard

We can hear you, hear you, ooo
We can hear you, hear you, ooo
Ah

Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
I woke up at the moment
When the miracle occurred
I get so many things I don’t deserve
All the stolen voices
Will someday be returned
That’s the most beautiful sound I’d ever heard

Your voices will be heard, heard, heard…