2004-02-02 - 11:46 p.m.
Take your wings outside, you can't fly in here. Besides, a purple sky is better soaring for you my angel
You're an angel, you little devil
As for me i'll stay inside, I'll be just fine and I'll watch from the window.
Cannot categorize the nature of this sickness. A miracle that you're alive
Stuck to the roof of my mouth with a staple. Remember last April when we saw US Maple? Somehow the singer showed the Fireside exactly how I feel.
And we say goodbye and go underground
Or up towards the sky. Up in smoke burnt down to size. At least we're still friends, at least we're still alive
Take your wings outside, no use for them in here. Bad luck to open inside, work like umbrellas. Like a broken mirror, it's getting clearer
The end is closer than ever before
And you'll want nothing more
When your head hits the floor
And you're lost in the darkness
And we say goodbye and go underground
Or up towards the sky. Up in smoke burnt down to size. At least we're still friends, at least we're still alive
And we say goodbye and go underground
Or up towards the sky. Up in smoke burnt down to size. At least we're still friends, at least we're still alive
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