• Laying in the mist of dawn

    I wake to the feeling

    Of pressure building.

    I shake the pain and wrestle the dawn

    Hitting the floor

    With the pain of love laying heavily on my heart,

    I hear the calls of my angel

    and the call of my demon.

    Shaking the uneasiness

    I blow the pain

    under the bridge

    craving the peace

    That was here before you.

    Now I have to subside

    with this pain,

    and the calls of my

    Angels and Demons.

    Speak my name,

    Say it loud,

    Keep it on your tougne

    don't let it slip.

    Keep away my angels

    and demons.

    I loved you so,

    this love is so rare

    so true

    so real

    till the voices of

    Angels and demon's

    came crashing into my paranoid head.