Angels

There are many things left to believe
Careful now, some are known to deceive
Now I'm rehearsing the notes
Pay a truce, play by the book

The moment the water turns to wine
You can't deny it, it's dripping off the vine
All the angels that you see in dreams
I can't take it anymore, cut the strings

There are many things that I believe
But sometimes I believe in make-believe
Maybe if I wished for something sweet
You'd be standing here, right next to me

There are many things that you believe
Above all things, you hope that I achieve
I know I can't give you what you hope
Vivid memories from the words you spoke

The moment the water turns to wine
You can't deny it, it's dripping off the vine
All the angels that you see in dreams
I can't take it anymore, cut the strings

And I know you simply meant the best
You tried to keep me near the nest
But listen, you have to understand
That I can choose just who I am

The moment the water turns to wine
You can't deny it, it's dripping off the vine
All the angels that you see in dreams
I can't take it anymore, cut the strings

Please know my worth, I am more than what I show
Please make me heard, there is nothing that I owe
Please take my vow, I can make it home alone
No, I don't need

Please let me go, I can't do this anymore
Please stop this show, I can't play dead anymore
Please tell me how I can fix this broken soul
No, I can't be the one who gives you what's inside of me



Credits
Writer(s): Maze Lozoya
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