Where Angels Come to Die Songtext
von portrayal of guilt
Where Angels Come to Die Songtext
Before I rest, I pray for death
But I keep waking, nails to my face
Breath of decay, slowly I ache
Sorrow remains, all I feel is shame
Clouds of misery
There′s something in the air
These scars are shallow
Dip your hands into the well to see through this pain
Dread surrounding, inching towards my lifeless limbs
Why won't this end? Everything I touch falls to pieces
Each day is more painful than the last
Before I rest, I pray for death
But I keep waking, nails to my face
Breath of decay, slowly I ache
Sorrow remains, all I feel is
My head in my hands, faintly weeping
Dehumanizing, breathing deeply
I push the needle into my skin
Desperately trying to numb myself
Rejecting this reality
With the Body of Christ within
My head in my hands, faintly weeping
Dehumanizing, breathing deeply
I push the needle into my skin
Desperately trying to numb myself
Rejecting this reality, my head in my hands
This is where angels come to die
But I keep waking, nails to my face
Breath of decay, slowly I ache
Sorrow remains, all I feel is shame
Clouds of misery
There′s something in the air
These scars are shallow
Dip your hands into the well to see through this pain
Dread surrounding, inching towards my lifeless limbs
Why won't this end? Everything I touch falls to pieces
Each day is more painful than the last
Before I rest, I pray for death
But I keep waking, nails to my face
Breath of decay, slowly I ache
Sorrow remains, all I feel is
My head in my hands, faintly weeping
Dehumanizing, breathing deeply
I push the needle into my skin
Desperately trying to numb myself
Rejecting this reality
With the Body of Christ within
My head in my hands, faintly weeping
Dehumanizing, breathing deeply
I push the needle into my skin
Desperately trying to numb myself
Rejecting this reality, my head in my hands
This is where angels come to die
Writer(s): Alex Stanfield, James Beveridge, Matt King Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com