One, two
One, two, three 

Unlocking metaphors 
Caches that were safe before 
Lost their secrets to the wind 

It isn't everyday 
You can see the other face 
Watching you i'm watching me who could this be 

Your wounds begin to sing 
Red melodies that sting 
Like ice bury me twice  [bad word] from the heat from the lines that break me 
I'll give another try 

Fallen angel 
Your terminal high 
Feeding the hunger of your sky 
Take all the poison that i give 
Just to live 
For feeling 
Use me again 

You're stuck in a centerfold 
Written in capitals 
Bake the time talking through wine 

Young boys that you tantalize 
Sipping on your pretty eyes 
But you would kill just to feel real 

Lately on this vine the showers have been steady 
Are you ready for this flight?

Fallen angel 
Your terminal high 
Feeding the hunger of your sky 
Take all the poison that i give 
Just to live 
For the feeling 
Use me again 

Again and Again
And again
Again and Again

Again and Again
Again

Fallen angel 
Your terminal high 
Feeding the hunger of your sky 
Take all the poison that i give 
Just to live 
For feeling 
Use me again