Archangel
I was so mad
The day you came to me
You said you were so sad
That I could not believe
Don't tell me (don't tell me)
Don't tell me
I know what you're going to say
If you were some other girl
In some other world
Things would all be okay
I put all my love on 21 black for you
And I felt like dying, love
But it doesn't change a thing
I'll always mean less to you
Than what you mean to me
And you got me shaking baby!
My face in unholy refrain
It's not like it matters, girl
You need me either way
I put all my love inside a gun and play russian roulette for you
I saw you dancing in pain at Sunday service
I saw you kill Gabriele that same morning
And every little kiss that I give to you is 'cause you're beautiful
But you stole all those kisses and turned them to curses, didn't you?
I put all my love on all our luck and threw it into a well
And I felt like dying, love
But it doesn't change a thing
I'll always mean less to you
Than what you mean to me
And you got me shaking in my boots babe!
My face in unholy refrain
It's not like it matters, girl
You need me either way
I'm blindfolded backwards, throwing all of my darts in the dark for you
And I still pray for you
So damn bad for you
I'd kill anything for you
Drink all their blood with you
It's true
Somewhere in Florida
There's a little piece of my soul
(Our life is a prison)
Somewhere in South Carolina
There's a little piece of my soul
(Our life is a prison)
Somewhere in New Jersey, man
There's a missing piece of my soul
(Our life is a prison)
Some hospital in New York City
I swore I saw you lifetimes before
The only thing I wanted was for you to be happy
Youthful and pretty
Not shattered and lonely
The only thing that haunts me is your quiet sobbing and
Time
The day you came to me
You said you were so sad
That I could not believe
Don't tell me (don't tell me)
Don't tell me
I know what you're going to say
If you were some other girl
In some other world
Things would all be okay
I put all my love on 21 black for you
And I felt like dying, love
But it doesn't change a thing
I'll always mean less to you
Than what you mean to me
And you got me shaking baby!
My face in unholy refrain
It's not like it matters, girl
You need me either way
I put all my love inside a gun and play russian roulette for you
I saw you dancing in pain at Sunday service
I saw you kill Gabriele that same morning
And every little kiss that I give to you is 'cause you're beautiful
But you stole all those kisses and turned them to curses, didn't you?
I put all my love on all our luck and threw it into a well
And I felt like dying, love
But it doesn't change a thing
I'll always mean less to you
Than what you mean to me
And you got me shaking in my boots babe!
My face in unholy refrain
It's not like it matters, girl
You need me either way
I'm blindfolded backwards, throwing all of my darts in the dark for you
And I still pray for you
So damn bad for you
I'd kill anything for you
Drink all their blood with you
It's true
Somewhere in Florida
There's a little piece of my soul
(Our life is a prison)
Somewhere in South Carolina
There's a little piece of my soul
(Our life is a prison)
Somewhere in New Jersey, man
There's a missing piece of my soul
(Our life is a prison)
Some hospital in New York City
I swore I saw you lifetimes before
The only thing I wanted was for you to be happy
Youthful and pretty
Not shattered and lonely
The only thing that haunts me is your quiet sobbing and
Time
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Writer(s): Brian Ferrara, John Ferrara, Gerald Jones, Andrew Farrell
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