Beauty Comes With Dark Thoughts

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Medium fallen angel



Medium fallen angel
Sitting next to me
All I know are very little bits
Medium fallen angel
Maybe I could see
What she tries to hide behind her lids

Chorus:
While I sit here time slips by
You told mne that you often tried to die
And while I'm sitting next to you
I'm waiting for the bit of new
Stuff, maybe it tells me what to do

Dreams behind her faces
If I tried to do
What a million armies couldn't try
I'd whatch all the places
That she ever kew
I could seperatre the truth from lie

Chorus

Medium fallen angel
Sitting next to me
All I know are very little bits
Medium fallen angel
Maybe I could see
What she tries to hide behind her lids

Chorus

And I hoped to see her
Helping her rise
In the end I ended up in grief
Everything is blurryMaybe that's the price
All that's left to do now is to leave

Text: Till Auener
Musik: Till Auener, Caspar Pohl, Martin Bober

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