All the pain will dissipate in time.
For the diamonds in these lines.
So nothing is wasted after all.
That old house of ours is occupied.
By the ghost that lingers inside.
What could of pain is all that takes, there's not a trace of ours.
And everything is beautiful.
In retrospect, the pain is gone.
Sing hallelujah.
All those days of darkness and despair.
Just fought for all the change.
Another story for the web.
All those calculations equal to us.
All the blueprints turn to dust.
When we were rather brave.
The tides were changing beneath our feet.
And everything is beautiful.
In retrospect, the pain is gone.
Sing hallelujah.
Everything is beautiful.
In retrospect, the pain is gone.
The pain is gone.
Sing hallelujah.
Hallelujah.
Hallelujah.
Hallelujah.
Hallelujah.
Hallelu.
Hallelu, Hallelujah.
Hallelujah.