Shouting hard, through patterns of solitude
To be near you now, I'll hold out my hands and pray
To be near you now, I'll hold out my arms. I'm holding out my life force
See the pretty, brown and ruptured wooden heart
You cut me down. Down like a flower
Cut me down like a dead man on angel's wings
You cut me down now. Down like a flower
Cut me down like a dead man, and dead men dream
You'll return, on angel's wings
You're on angel's wings
I'm on angel's wings
We're all on angel's wings
You're seeing my life, through rose tinted memories
But now I've been through grief and I feel I'm catching up with your pain
I can hear you now, calling out in desperate vain
Then my mind's thoughts, remember you crushed my blessed heart
You cut me down. Down like a flower
Cut me down like a dead man on angel's wings
You cut me down now. Down like a flower
Cut me down like a dead man, and dead men dream
You'll return, on angel's wings
You're on angel's wings
I'm on angel's wings
We're all on angel's wings
Should I trust you or go my own way? Though I'm climbing out, I wonder every day
A slip into unconscious makes me so precocious
I will learn to live with awareness psychosis
Aware that you'll see me. You saw me die before. You'll see me die, long before you
You're bleeding me so dry, but I've got one last try
To make you wonder why
I can see you now. Careless and distant
Think you've left me with, a cold and love drained heart
You cut me down. Down like a flower
Cut me down like a dead man on angel's wings
You cut me down now. Down like a flower
Cut me down like a dead man, and dead men dream
You'll return, on angel's wings
You're on angel's wings
I'm on angel's wings
We're all on angel's wings
You'll… soar on angel's wings
Rise on angel's wings. Arise
