Angels of the Silences

Well, I guess, you left me

With some feathers in my hand

Did it make it any easier

To leave me where I stand?

I guess, there might not be too many

Who would stand beside you now

Where'd you come from? Where am I going?

Why'd you leave me till I'm only good for

Waiting, for you

All my sins, I said that I would pay for them

If I could come back to you

All my innocence is wasted on the dead and dreaming

Every night these silhouettes appear above my head

Little angels of the silences

That climb into my bed and whisper

Every time I fall asleep, every time I dream

Did you come? Would you lie?

Why'd you leave me till we're only good for

Waiting, for you

All my sins, I said that I would pay for them

If I could come back to you

All my innocence is wasted on the dead and dreaming

I dream of Michelangelo

When I'm lying in my bed

Little angels hang above my head

And read me like an open book

And suck my blood

Break my nerve, offer me their arms

Well, I will not be an enemy of anyone

I'll only stand here

Waiting, for you

All my sins, I said that I would pay for them

If I could come back to you

All my innocence is wasted on the dead and dreaming

I'm gone, I'm gone, I leave today

I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone

Take me away

I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone

I'm gone away, I'm gone, I'm gone