To make a mess of pretty things
To lose yourself and find
A piece in your goodbye
I lost my faith in you
To distant dreams of true
Nothing here redeems me
No angels to release me
I dream of falling angels
I dream of falling angels
Touching me
A shadow's burried me
In rusty memories
Hopes for inside
My angels called goodbye
You lost that photo album smile
To memories faded, faded..
I dream of falling angels
I dream of falling angels
Touching me
I dream of falling angels
I dream of falling angels
Touching me
There's a time for grown up boys To make a mess of pretty things To lose yourself and find A piece in your goodbye I lost my faith in you To distant dreams of true Nothing here redeems me No angels to release me I dream of falling angels I dream of falling angels Touching me A shadow's burried me In rusty memories Hopes for inside My angels called goodbye You lost that photo album smile To memories faded, faded.. I dream of falling angels I dream of falling angels Touching me I dream of falling angels I dream of falling angels Touching me Explain Request ×
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