I, sometimes misunderstand,
I know I’m just going mad.
Tonight, the angels call your name (ah)
and I, can’t help but feel shame (ah)
You, complete that piece of me,
you wrap me up and take my dignity.
Tonight, the angels call your name (ah)
and I, can’t help but feel shame (ah)
Am I going mad?
Are we truly bad?
Are we losing control?
Will we win again,
will we laugh again,
I don’t know.
Tonight, the angels call your name (ah)
and I, can’t help but feel shame (ah)
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