At All

Oh I’ve heard the sound of angels wings
Slow and sweetly softly fluttering
It’s been some time since I believed at all, at all
Oh I’ve heard the sound of devils tongues
How their whispers burned me more than once
Oh my disbelief is not enough at all, at all
And if ever I could make this up
And if ever I could make this up
If ever I could make this up at all, at all
At all, at all