Floating on the wind until I find you, I bury myself deep inside your heart, You won't feel a change, We'll just become the same thing, And never spend a single day apart.
Yes, I guess there have been many others, Yes, I've treated them the same as you, But quick I bled them dry, And I licked the salty tears they cried, And many went from many to a few.
I'm the angel of death, babe, the end is near, Keep your hand on your chest, Don't let me whisper in your ear, It's best to keep on walking, Lock the door when I come knocking, Mine's the voice you never wanna hear.
Maybe you'll be shocked by this admittance, Things are rarely ever what they seem, That don't mean you're harmed by my existence, Just let your tired eyes slip into dreams.
I'm the angel of death, babe, the end is near, Keep your hand on your chest, Don't let me whisper in your ear, It's best to keep on walking, Lock the door when I come knocking, Mine's the voice you never wanna hear, Yeah, mine's the voice you never wanna hear.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
