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Losing myself
Mistake after mistake
Wrong way for all of us
Whatâs the point to get out
No, Iâm not scared
Just my heart beating
And horrors I invent,
Suspicions Iâm feeding
I need to
Specify something,
In my own self
A distant dream to move to
Isn't a point of living
Giving away
That precedes the receiving
You try too hard
Slow it down
In itâs time it will come to you
Weâll stay around
Donât be scared
You will get everything in the end
And sometimes in my sleep
I see the angels
They whisper in my ear
Thoughts I canât explain
They tell me Iâll be fine
I wonder how they know that
When itâs falling
Collapsing on me from the sky
You try too hard
Slow it down
In itâs time it will come to you
Weâll stay around
Donât be scared
You will get everything and
You try too hard
Rest your head
And it's calling
Calling on you
I hear the sough of wings
Behind my back
Is it a sign? Is it a sign?
What do their say, my angels
That what Iâve got is already mine
And there is nothing
To wish for
When Iâve already got the light to shine
Shine, shine, shine
- Album:
- Long Black Coat
- Little Princess