Tác giả : Sixpence None the Richer
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I breathe the mist 
Floating about the stars 
I can caress 
With velvet hands 
I breathe the mist 
Floating within, without this pen 
This pen between my fingers 
 
Messiah 
I know you are there 
Within, without me 
Holding me 
Messiah 
I know you are there 
Catching, carrying 
This beautiful mess 
 
Escape the pain 
Within a room somewhere 
Escape the pain 
So deep inside the soul 
I have no key 
No map to find