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Like a Bird - Parabelle



     
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She had released all of her faith
She made the worst of the words I’d spoken
The only time that she felt safe was razed marked
But that brings a certain kind of pain
The kind that you won’t feel right awayIf I could believe your nevers
I’d tell myself you’re alive
If I could reach your cloud
I would fall and do it right into the sky
Like a bird, I’ll break in just a little light
I’ll break it right into your will to surviveI’ll break it right into your will
Survive my own ways
I wouldn’t have it any other way
You never wanted it, no not at all
I never wanted you hear anyway
But I held my breath and I watched you fade
I watched you slip away, right out of sightIf I could believe your nevers
I’d tell myself you’re alive
If I could reach your cloud

I would fall and do it right into the skyI could be the one, I could be the one that understood
Life’s mystery fade out and it never felt so good
I could be the one, I could be the one that understood
Life’s mystery fade out and it never felt so good(I could be the one, I could be the one that understood)If I could believe your nevers
I’d tell myself you’re alive
If I could reach your cloud
I would fall and do it right into the skyIf I could believe your nevers
I’d tell myself you’re alive
If I could reach your cloud
I would fall and do it right into the sky
Like a bird, I’ll break in just a little light
I’ll break it right into your will to surviveI’ll break in just a little light
I’ll break it right into your will to survive
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Para - close to, resembling.
Belle - beautiful.

The members of Parabelle have used this simple meaning to build music that backs up a philosophy. Beauty can exist in the smallest corners of the earth. It is found within sadness and within terrifying experiences but it also exists within itself. For every heartache there is a day where everything feels complete. The music will be dynamic, it will be as loud as often as it is soft. Screams will become whispers. It will be intense...it will be Parabelle.

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