Intro: (2x)
Well I guess you ve left me with some feathers in my hand
Didn t make it any easier to leave me where I stand
I guess there might not be too many who would stand beside you now
Where d you come from, where m I going
What d you leave me till I m only good for
Waiting for you
All my sins said that I would pay for them
if I could come back to you
All my innocence is wasted on the dead-end dreaming
Every night these silhouettes come clear above my head
Little angels of the silences that climb into my bed
And whisper, everytime I fall asleep, everytime I dream,
Did you come, would you lie, why d you leave us till we re only good
for
Waiting for you
All my sins said that I would pay for them
if I could come back to you
All my innoncence is wasted on dead-end dreaming
I dream of Michelangelo, when I m lying in my bed
Little angels hang above my head and read me like an open book
And suck my blood, break my nerve
offer me their arms
Well I will not be an enemy of anything
I ll only standing here
Waiting for you,
All my sins said that I would pay for them
If I could come back to you
All my innocence is wasted on the dead-end dreaming
I m gone, I m gone, I leave today, I m gone, I m gone,
I m gone, take me away, I m gone, I m gone, I m gone,
I leave today, I m gone, I m gone, I m gone...