Always admired how you sleep Before the pillow even hits your cheek
You make it look so easy Always hated how you left
Without a horn in the waking step You make it look so easy
But you’re a broken angel without a face
You tried to wear wouldn’t fit Now I even outside
You twenty-five to
tell me what you him Save me blissful ignorance
guess need
you should a sign You make it look so
you’re broken angel without a tried to your but it wouldn’t
you’re and I go me twenty-five to