Из альбома: Everything In Moderation

So, so, so the worry grips your mind and then it's gone Gone, gone for a while
I pray, pray, pray I pray for anything to come my way The days are slipping from my grip yeah yeah

Another day flys by
At a speed that makes me cry

I've begged my angels to appear
But they don't seem to come round here
I've held my hands up for all to see
To guide my way to set me free

I climb the walls, but I've got nothing that can bring me down
Down, down it's been too long
The knot's so tight, the more you pull the less it comes undone
But I know I'll see it through, yeah yeah

Here comes another moon
My days end far too soon

I've begged my angels to appear
But they don't seem to come too near
I've held my hands up for all to see
To guide my way to set me free

And I, I have myself to blame the moon light scars my Skin, I hold their broken wings and watch them as they die

Another day flys by
At a speed that makes me cry
And still I have to try


To beg my angels to appear
But they don't seem to come round here
I've held my hands up for all to see
To guide my way to set me free

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