Woorden: Badly Drawn Boy. Have You Fed The Fish?. Born Again.

Maybe there's a reason
Why I'm born again
There's something rare
Going on under my skies

You got to chill out, find a reason for your soul again
And judge the miracle by feel, not size
Infinite the reasons why I'm born again
The modern innocents have soul on their side

Try to capture reasons why I'm born again
The more I look at it the less that I find
But I wont bail, they will be a reason for my soul again
Another miracle has seasoned my mind

Maybe there's a reason
Why I'm born again
There's something real
Going on under my skies

Born again

I'm born again
My soul again
I'm born again
Find my soul again

Born again

Born again
Find my soul again
And I'm born again
My soul again

Born again, born again
Born again, born again
Born again, born again
Born again, born again