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We sing the lies of our past

The days when love would make our hearts beat fast

But now the faster we move, the more we fear the crash

Waiting for the light of the camera to flash



This may not make much sense, but it is not meant to

Just a bunch of confusing rants to clear my cloudy mind

Thought that I was finally happy

However I am confused about its kind



Lying to myself and wearing a smile

I am dying inside all the while

Can't for one second seem to understand

Where I plead and Where I stand



Who are we today, Just lovers undercover?

Tip toe through the dark, scared of what we may discover

Lies, tears, deceit, betrayel and hate

Are we just angels of a mistaken fate?



Words at this point are deadly weapons

They could kill all we have created

Take away all our hopes and dreams

Rip our hearts right down the seems



Say thanks to God, Hallelujah, we sing praise

But is it mistaken only for wanting something in return

We don't know how to pray, but we plead to break these chains

Someday we might eventually learn...



We are merely fallen angels,

We have clipped our wings

Finding we only want to fly

So we tie them back on with strings



However they are not strong enough to hold

So as we take off into flight they break

The story does not end so good

Will anyone ever figure out that we are just fake



Not angels, neither good or fallen

We are just adolescents trying to find a reason to survive

Watching everyone else walk through the world happily

Wishing that we were no longer alive