In my head a silent angel sleeps as I listening to the essence
Imprisoned by a yeaning lust of addiction the hot pipe burns
we waltz in visions under the stars and share
Visions in the dust the shadows smirk in the darken dawn to memories lost
No one cares as the rose peddle falls no one can see the silhouette
Your elegance stirs the spirit of desire as your beauty
I confess my love for all to see I ask for your hand
Torn from the womb prematurely there were no baby cries
The sands of time holds our memories of being they
painful emotions of tainted thoughts that search for answers
The passing star fades into the night and so does these notions
There’s no need to take cover the morning light cast no shadows on love
The most beautiful song I’ve ever heard is the sound of sighs
How do you forgive betrayal when only a fool
He stares through the cracks with swollen eyes there stands the monster