Angel

Twisted, everything is twisted.

Light blue
Change your home
It's empty and I'm alone

Come to me
Time, all the time
She's still in my head

Call for me
I have no bed
I'd like to slow it down

Crisis person
All is wrong
But first my thin decision

Say the word
Broken wings
Have it out for me

Guns, guns, guns,
Who might we need to kill?
Without the risk of the fist
The devil is a friendly miss
Of intent for beauty.
The devil be a song for me
Fear love I cannot move it.
The devil is a child,
Standing dark and laughing.
And you are like the sun
With rays of limbs and fun