fallin' angels

tell me of your love

oh!

how it sings -

while angels cry.


tell me of your rebellious ways,

lips puckered,


                                 clouds.


with your head in the


oh!


Cry to me of your old ways.

a sin to step

leftrightleftrightleftright

whats left?

tell me of your wings,

as we ascend to ecstasy.



Show me your heart -

better yet,


look in my childish grip,

For it is there.