Текст песни Ephemeral - Crusher-P

Folding the corner of a page in a book
I rung my fingers down it's spine
If you told me we'd never have a chance
I'd still be here and spend my time

Is it a concept? Is it a verb?
A feeling, expression, or is it just a word?

Ephemeral, Ephemeral

Tear me between worlds
And let my voice be heard
Tear me to pieces
And put me back together

Ephemeral, Ephemeral
Ephemeral, Ephemeral
Tear me between worlds
And let my voice be heard
Tear me to pieces
And put me back together
Ephemeral, Ephemeral
Ephemeral, Ephemeral