Testo Innate Beauty

Searching for the breath inside me
Nothing hurts like gasping for air
While I'm diving and coming up with nothing
Eyes locked tight on visions, wishing they were there

Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh

There’s an innate beauty calling to me I can't put my finger on it
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ah-ooh-ooh
There's an innate beauty in the mystery
Blindly chasing something honest
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ah-ooh-ooh, yeah

Like a whisper, loud enough to tease me
Shadows dancing then fading into dust
Just when I feel like I’m onto something
I lose sight of everything I'm told to trust

Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh

There's an innate beauty calling to me
I can't put my finger on it Ooh-ooh-ooh, ah-ooh-ooh
There's an innate beauty in the mystery
Blindly chasing something honest
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ah-ooh-ooh (Oh)

I'm moving closer
Slowly closer
Calling over
Pull me over

There's an innate beauty calling to me
I can't put my finger on it
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ah-ooh-ooh
I say there’s an innate beauty in the mystery
Blindly chasing something honest
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ah-ooh-oh-oh-oh