Down from the ridge
Where the summer ends
We'll watch the city
Spread out
Just like a jet's flame
I've got a secret for you
I cut your angel in two
I left her bleeding
And soaked it with a dry sponge
No life has singed her now

No life has singed her now
No life has singed her now
I can see it fade

We've got a license to live
It's our only one
If it expires
We float up to the dust haze

I've got a secret for you
I cut your angel in two
I saw her spinning and dripping
On your new dress
No life has singed her now

No life has singed her now

No life has singed her now
I can see it fade