Searching for an angel To spread her wings and douse the flames It burns, it burns She caught me on a cloud, dancing She caught me on a cloud…
Take into frame Images of evangelical piety Drink from the wine To taste the blood And I think I feel contagious Now I'm rising from the fire Ignited, we'll never have to drink again
I'm counting the silver lines
Lost amongst the separation of love We've castrated our innocence to break the mold, as usual I feel paranoia seeping through my skin Confessionals, they have me wondering who's ready to begin
Searching for an angel To spread her wings and douse the flames It burns She's been dancing on a cloud Basking in her waves of infinite glory I see you waiting I see you dancing into…
We'll be running, dancing into the avenue We're rejoicing as you're shaking We'll be running, dancing, devoid of feeling new And your safety can never be safely assumed
I have tasted her blood, have tasted her eyes All the he said, the she said, it's killing me But what the fuck is wrong with me? Safely assuming the worst with me Safely assuming the worst What the fuck is wrong? Safely assuming the worst
I'm counting silver lines in my mind I'm counting I'm counting silver lines in my mind I'm counting I'm counting silver lines in my mind I'm counting
Lost amongst the separation of love We've castrated our innocence as usual, as usual I feel paranoia seeping through my skin Ignite the gasoline, I'm blasting off against the grainTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.