Tuesday 18 May 2010

Angels aren't Angels (Early 2010)

I'm just trying to find my cure so I can live with you forever more.
You hang your head and stair into a ciggerette and wonder whats worth living for.

I want you to know how I feel these dark explosions hunger, color.
A barrage of bright and perfect skies with a deadline regarding the summer.

For all we know, a clostrophobic cluster around us will slowly go. Away from us, away from her lady she.

But I regret to say thats not the case as depression fills our thoughts.
And all the choices that you've ever made were not how you were tought.
And more on how you first saught out on making friends, well that's all we can relate. To that at some point;

Angels aren't Angels,
Angels aren't Angels,
no, Angels aren't Angels.
no. Angels aren't angels

I'm just getting by day by day, what a miserable way to go.
Please look up in the empty skies and tell me every you know.
I wanna feel on top of the world like I don't give a damn
about all the nightmares and all the terrors hidden in the diagram.

For all we know, a clostrophobic cluster around us will slowly go. Away from us, away from her lady she.

But I regret to say thats not the case as depression fills our thoughts.
And all the choices that you've ever made were not how you were tought.
And more on how you first saught out on making friends, well that's all we can relate. To that at some point;

Angels aren't Angels,
Angels aren't Angels,
no, Angels aren't Angels.
no. Angels aren't angels

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