Angels Of The Silences

Counting Crows

Recovering the Satellites

Well, I guess you left me with some feathers in my hand
Did it make it any easier to leave me where I stand?
I guess there might not be too many who would stand besideyou now
Where'd you come from, where am I going, why'd you leave me'til I'm only good for

Waiting for you
All my sins
I said that I would pay for them if I could
Come back to you
All my innocence
Is wasted on the dead and dreaming

Every night, these silhouettes appear above my head
Little angels of the silences that climb into my bed andwhisper
Every time I fall asleep, every time I dream
Did you come, would you lie, why'd you leave us 'til we'reonly good for

Waiting for you
All my sins
I said that I would pay for them if I could
Come back to you
All my innocence
Is wasted on the dead and dreaming

I dream of Michelangelo when I'm lying in my bed
Little angels hang above my head and read me like an openbook
And suck my blood, break my nerve, offer me their arms
Well, I will not be an enemy of anything, I'll only standhere

Waiting for you
All my sins
I said that I would pay for them if I could
Come back to you
All my innocence
Is wasted on the dead and dreaming

I'm gone
I'm gone
I'm leavin' today, I'm gone
I'm gone
I'm gone
Take me away, I'm gone

I'm gone
I'm gone
I'd leave today
I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone
I'm gone
I'm gone

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