Subtle Dream

I'll admit
I fall victim
to it's device.
and heres a
public secret.
i'm no longer
strong enough..
to fight,

see,
I hold no
strings to the angels,
dear.
they hold
no grip on me,

We'll just carry on
differently..
cause
Life was just a
subtle dream...

And
I'll sit here waiting
for the day
you wake up
with your beautiful wings,
and you're still
                         in love with me