All Angels Gone

And now it seems there's no one left alive
And it seems that killing is my pride
The Sun is out but the sky is grey
These weathered mornings are here to stay
And I am sick of praying
Don't understand a word of what I'm saying

We were the fools who thought that we would last
Now it's all gone
It's all in the past
This is the end
This is goodbye
All angels gone
No tears left to cry

My hands are tight
My feet are cold
My heart is pounding beyond control
And I am sick of praying
Don't understand a word of what I'm saying

So close your eyes
It's all the same
Nothing has changed
No one to blame
And we did nothing
We were just passing time
Adding hours on hours
Turning weeks into years

My lips are dry
I'm short of breath
Seems I am closing in on terrible death
But I am sick of praying
Don't understand a word of what I'm saying

All Angels Gone

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This Is Not America