Fallen Angels

In a bed of lies, I call your name

Drawn into a spell, I'm yours

Falling into light, a mark of shame

Buried in the dream, it's gone

Don't look back

There's nothing left

It's make or break

FAKE

Let it flood and wash away

Run from every heart you take

And will the sky return to gray

If I let your heart decay

If I let your heart decay

In a room of red, she turns to stone

Sinking in the stream, Icarus

Caught in ebb and flow, will you take me home?

A perpetual impulse

A ghost, a machine

The end of the dream

I'm stuck in between

I'm stuck in between

A ghost, a machine

The end of the dream

I'm stuck in between

I'm stuck in between

A ghost, a machine

The end of the dream

I'm stuck in between

I'm stuck in between

A ghost, a machine

The end of the dream

The end of the dream

THE END OF THE DREAM