Vārdi: Plumb. Send Angels.

Send angels, send angels, send angels
Show me you love me
Send angels, send angels, send angels
Show me you love me

He felt alone and again unkind
He knew there was trouble with this war inside
So to feel young he did what he felt was best
Emptiness filling every vain
He must be going insane
To leave an entire world behind

Crying the tears he lost as a child
He couldn't even recognize
The frail and injured man that he'd become
Trace of his compromise
Shattering his desperate tries
Everyone makes a mistake now and then