Tsun - Angels Of Mine
" to the angels of mine that lost their wings and drowned,
in the wave of teaching me of what life's really about "
my whole vision went from blurry to covered
because a son shouldn't have to burry his own mother
confused and dazed after emptying liquour bottles
feelin like walkin around at day in nightvisiongoggles
a late rainy friday night on the last train home,
after sixty second of madness, chasing blinding lights
so now I'm tumblin' between right and left
lackin' balance, fumblin' with everything between life and death
almost passing out, realize it's time to leave the trainstation
I see angels faces reflected on the gray pavement
the rain is pouring down, I walk around without energy
searching for any kind of remedy for this memories
no street lights shining, my sight has been darkened
but it returns as I see your shadow inside of Qing's Garden
I hear you both talkin' from your old apartment
conversating about where the hell my soul's walking
I can't figure it out either, But someday I'll reach the blue sky,
And the rain must stop pouring down and I'll start a new life.
" to the angels of mine that lost their wings and drowned,
in the wave of teaching me of what life's really about ,
life's about stupid decisions, loosin' n missin',
an oppertunity given to you but you missed it,
even though you knew you could grip it.
life's about regrets, life's about crushed dreams,
life's about death, and death must be relief. "
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