Hurt Angel

A fallen angel stares at windows
And the cars
She waves her hand, it's freezing cold
And there's a scar
Her fragile body is trying to
Give up its own war
There's people laughing
On the sunny boulevard
Aching soul, heart is far in pieces
Suck your blood, clean off all the feces
Stay with me, set up straight the creases
Wings will heal and fly

Her burden is being a shiny spot
Inside this whole
These wings are pretty but they
Are never getting old
The hate from heavens
Keep on spreading, turning gold
It's all just part of this
Whole mess and miscontrol, ah

Don't lay down
Focus on your breathing
Won't slow down
Don't you stop believing
I know you're hurt
Ashes turn to cleanse you
You will fly away



Credits
Writer(s): Rafael Magoo, Vic Vice
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