not about angels

Just like a runaway with no esace zone.You'd think i'd find a way you'd think i'd fake one.But all my life's been filled with wanton tragedy.So just for heaven's sake i'll try to face this.It's just a chance you take to get a last kiss.So sexy, sexy babe you know i need some.To pass the time away to get relief from.All this life that's filled with wanton tragedy.Where's my angels i'm a naked soul...
"angels" - the tea party
i believe there are no angels to photograph. around us are just a tiny, happy and absurd things to save :)
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