 One, two
One, two, three
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
Oh
Unlocking metaphors
Caches that were safe before
Lost their secrets to the wind
It isn't everyday
You can see the other face
Watching you, I'm watching me who could this be
Your wounds begin to sing
Red melodies that sting
Like ice, bury me twice
Running from the heat from the lines that break me, oh
I'll give another try
Fallen angel
Your terminal high
Feeding the hunger of your sky
Take all the poison that I give
Just to live
For the feeling
Use me again
You're stuck in a centerfold
Written in capitals
Bake the time talking through wine
Young boys that you tantalize
Sipping on your pretty eyes
But you would kill just to feel real
Well, lately on this vine the showers have been steady, oh
Are you ready for this flight?
Fallen angel
Your terminal high
Feeding on the hunger of your sky
Take on the poison that I give
Just to live
For the feeling
Use me again
Again, again
And again
Again, again
Again, again
Again
Fallen angel
Your terminal high
Feeding on the hunger of your sky
Take all the poison that I give
Just to live
For the feeling
Use me again
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