Saturday, August 9, 2014

This Strange Love

This strange love won't wait
Won’t you write it out for me
Like it wasn't written up above
So I'm calling on angels arms

Strangers from afar
They pick and they hurt me
Like it's a fault laid written on my breath
My lazy mind needs his bed
So I’m thinking of being done

So if you think you might need to come
Crying out
Outdated, frustrated
Time to start
Calling on angels arms
Ooh ooh oh yeah yeah yeah

So thinking men wake in their heads
Pay nothing for free
It's their thoughts which pay my debts
So methanol mind full of ugly heads
With nothing left to spare
Crying out to the panic soaked sky
Thinking of being done
Ooh ooh oh yeah

So if you think you might need to come
Crying out
Outdated, frustrated
Time to start
But see her far from the lonely
Children, asking her to see the sun
Ooh yeah oh oh yeah yeah

So if you think you might need to come
Crying out
Outdated, frustrated
Time to start
With drunken kisses
Busted wishes are for
Time to start
Calling on angel's arms
Calling on angel's arms
Calling on angel's arms
Ooh ooh

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