And in the end there's nothing left to say
No famous final words disturb the silence
I'm on the brink of trespa**ing my heart
And crush the stony wall that guards the entrance
The angels come and go
Disguised in friendly foes
And when I close my eyes
I can see them fly
And in the end the famous final words
Are always meant to fertilize the garbage
I'm on the brink of trespa**ing my head
And leave all the memories as mortgage
The angels come and go
Disguised in friendly foes
And when I close my eyes
I can see them fly
The angels come and go
Disguised in friendly foes
And when I lose my mind
I can see them fly
Through my eyes