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Angel of Demons
Justin
here these words, these empty verbs
nouns oh meaningless i've heard
crawly nonchelauntly, silent i'm falling down
and if i were a bird, i'd fly away
ask my wings to carry me off today
far away from you
far away from me and you

and God sent an angel of demons
arguments and fights, you know this isn't right
if jealousy were gold i'd be the richest man alive
baby we're not close to pefect, we're so far from perfect
but God this sure feels perfect here tonight

scared of ends, but beginnings faulter everytime
so tell me how do even reach the end
something i'm so scared of, it's not easy to pretend
and if i were a bird, i'd fly away
ask my wings to carry me off today
far from you
far away from me and you

'cause God sent an angel of demons
arguments and fights, you know this isn't right
if jealousy were gold i'd be the richest man alive
baby we're not close to perfect, we're so far from perfect
but God this sure feels perfect here tonight

oh carry me away, can't find nothing to say
and when the timing is off, it's you that i want
when the timing is off, i said it's you that i want

but God sent an angel of demons
arguments and fights, you know this isn't right
if jealousy were gold i'd be the richest man alive
baby we're not close to perfect, we're so far from perfect
but God this sure feels perfect....
here tonight

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