I write clever words on paper.
I sometimes think I don't believe at all.
I've never felt so fake,
so false,
I'm such a lie.
i couldn't even look him in the eyes
he was 25 like I was
but he was deaf and slowly going blind.
He made my faith seem worthless;
the things I hoped were pointless.
And he fought to stay but
always dreamed that he could leave this place.
the angels wings will cover you tonight.
Hallelujah
press your head against the breast of Christ.
Hallelujah
it made me feel so empty,
collapsing on some dirty bathroom floor,
and isn't it just like me to mourn his pa**ing breath,
when he will never suffer anymore.
beautiful his pictures,
fading black and silver,
and I sing of faith but his was true and fierce,
and I will miss him.
the angels wings will cover you tonight.
Hallelujah
press your head against the breast of Christ.
Hallelujah
the angels wings will cover you tonight.
Hallelujah
press your head against the breast of Christ.
Hallelujah