| Burning down all my angels | |
| I'm breaking up that whole idea | |
| There's no magic | |
| I'm breaking up that whole idea | |
| I'm so miserable, | |
| and my guarding force unsuitable to protect me through the day | |
| I'm not free at all, | |
| and the vultures wait for me to fall, use my agony as prey | |
| unpredictable, | |
| on the verge of trying to to kill us all, and then leave without a trace | |
| Rain's washing the pavement | |
| making room for something real | |
| There's no danger | |
| I'm making up the whole idea | |
| I'm so miserable, | |
| and my guarding force unsuitable to protect me through the day | |
| I'm not free at all, | |
| and the vultures wait for me to fall, use my melody as pray | |
| unpredictable, | |
| on the verge of trying to to kill us all, and then leave without a trace |
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