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The Angel In Me
Bleeding hearts, screaming souls, you tried to love the angel in me. My heart was pure, my word...as honest as the day is...
So why take my morals, n turn them to disgust. After all these years, still no trust, all or bust!
No! Not lust, love, ying to my yang, but not again, never ever felt the same. You stole the angel in me.
Now im lost, eyes cant see, ears fail to hear the pain within me.
Scream as I do, still no use, your as deaf as me, cant you see?
Nah, I forgot, cant you recall? You stole the angel in me.
All blinded never to see, oh woe! oh woe! oh woe is me.
Now im dying, I"ll be dying to see.
So why take my morals, n turn them to disgust. After all these years, still no trust, all or bust!
No! Not lust, love, ying to my yang, but not again, never ever felt the same. You stole the angel in me.
Now im lost, eyes cant see, ears fail to hear the pain within me.
Scream as I do, still no use, your as deaf as me, cant you see?
Nah, I forgot, cant you recall? You stole the angel in me.
All blinded never to see, oh woe! oh woe! oh woe is me.
Now im dying, I"ll be dying to see.
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