There are angels in the trees
The wind blows but your hair doesn’t sway in the breeze
And I can see you in the distance
I wonder…
As the light casts shadows
I wonder if you’ll ever learn
It’s your turn
It’s darkest in the corners
You’ve done something terrible
I’m horrified, I could never hate you, but
It’s darkest in the corners
Even in my mind
There’s no turning back
There’s no piece of me to give to you
Pull me down, down
Soft and warm, I hold the memories in my head
Let go- they forgot to tell you… you can’t have everything
There are angels in the trees
Vines entwine, pull me up to Heaven
They sing to me
I abandoned God, so he wouldn’t abandon me
Whisper, I’m with you now
In the trees
Sep 5, 2011
Sep 5, 2011 at 6:53 PM UTC
There are angels in the trees
The wind blows but your hair doesn’t sway in the breeze
And I can see you in the distance
I wonder…
As the light casts shadows
I wonder if you’ll ever learn
It’s your turn
It’s darkest in the corners
You’ve done something terrible
I’m horrified, I could never hate you, but
It’s darkest in the corners
Even in my mind
There’s no turning back
There’s no piece of me to give to you
Pull me down, down
Soft and warm, I hold the memories in my head
Let go- they forgot to tell you… you can’t have everything
There are angels in the trees
Vines entwine, pull me up to Heaven
They sing to me
I abandoned God, so he wouldn’t abandon me
Whisper, I’m with you now
In the trees
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