Angels
Oh now whoa is me as the damage me. Running through the pain going Quite insane. Trimble through the heart as a shock rumbles the veins. Let’s talk about it now as we approach the end. Feeling so distorted all the bridges are closed, they’re nowhere else to go except down this darkened road. And as I walk alone I start to hum a song. Memories unfold as a light approaches on. Feeling vibes of peace like oh what could this be. Looking up to you while I fall down on my knees. As you say to me “look what they did to me.” As I cry to you please don’t leave me. Lifting off the ground saying “it’s going to be OK.” Looking to the sky as we approach the open gates.
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