Falling Angels Nitin Sawhney it's a time for grown up boys to make a mess of pretty things to lose yourself and find a peace in your goodbye I lost my faith in you to distant dreams of true nothing here redeems me no angels to release me [CHORUS] unchain my falling angels unchain my falling angels to chain me the shadows bury me in rusty memories hopes for inside my angels call goodbyes you lost that photo album smile to memories fadded ,fadded,fading... shall we fade child? repeat CHORUS X2