ANGELS

I've been choosing it, it's moving
And deep down I feel
Can't lose it
I won't quit

I've been choosing it and losing
But deep down
I feel
I'm bruising
Still moving

I've been choosing it, it's moving
And deep down I feel
Can't lose it
I won't quit

I've been choosing it and losing
But deep down I feel

It's about the things we do
When we push through

Late night
On my throne
I wanna feel high but I'm feeling low
As I hold my breath the devil
Pulls my angels from the sky
Let their bodies run wild

I'm just trying to figure this out
I'm just trying to figure us out

Let our bodies do the speaking
Skip ahead
No talking
'Cause I'm ready for the weekend

I set fire to this painting
The details
Unclear
Deceiving, my feelings
And for the time that I'm still breathing
I'm facing
My fears
I held on
All these years

It's all about the things
For us
That we ought to do

It's all about the way
You talk
When your rising to

Late night
On my throne
I wanna feel high but I'm feeling low
As I hold my breath the devil
Pulls my angels from the sky
Let their bodies run wild

I'm just trying to figure this out
I'm just trying to figure us out

Let our bodies do the speaking
Skip ahead
No talking
'cause I'm ready like The Weeknd

It's the way you lift
The way you lift me up
It's the texture of your skin
Your eyes can't shut
We're on our way up now
We're on our way up
If I hold your breath
He will not pull you off

It's the way you lift
The way you lift me up
It's the texture of your skin
Your eyes can't shut
We're on our way up now
We're on our way up
If I hold your breath
He will not pull you off



Credits
Writer(s): Pieter L Heynen
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