I remember you, with wings and all
But not all angels have wings;
Shall I supply my love with a gifting vault?
For I choose to remember you this way
And all of the love you send to me
Is brilliant and profound
I treasure each day
Not knowing I\'m in danger
For the eyes of the Lord are on me
Supply; supply me with your daily choosing
For my mind wanders all the time
I live my life recently on the skids
Allow me to define myself
For the rose bells ring on top of my lungs
I scream a bloody motion
Behold the mountains that are so rare
Behold the recent loves we\'ve shared
And all of my lives are crucial beings
For I\'ve lived a thousand lives
Through hell and back
And truly the diaries remain
Small towns make crescent roads
For in the middle of the road, I am done
Such serpent lives will never get me
For I am an empath, and nothing more
For the good Lord bears his cross today
And I am no longer limited of this life
Oh please understand me, I know you do
Right on the skids I bleed
And I am screaming for bloody mercy
For I am in the presence of angels,
And here I stand in front of you
With my heart gushing out of my stomach
For weakness is rare in my presence
And slow burning death is on the breach of hate
For solemness I dare not debate...
Oh angels, angels
Shall we fight to the finish?
Put an arrow through my heart and run
Sweet chariots of fire
Shall no longer embrace me,
For in this sweet life I shall scream
Run, run, oh bloody death
For I want to run with you
Intensity is on the brink of reaching
Escape while you can, for I am on fire;
On fire for an angel\'s love.
Who shall love me in this shitty life
That is not worth living?
Somehow I shall survive.