White lips, pale face.

Making all the snowflakes.

Burnt lungs, sad haste.

Light's gone, day's end.

Struggling to find a friend.

Long nights, no hands being lent.

And they say;

They can't hear the screams.

Stuck in the scary dreams.

Been ignored since seventeen.

But lately his face seems…

Slowly sinking, wasting.

Crumbling like snow streams.

And they scream;

The worst things in life come free to us.

Cause we're just under the silent Moon.

And go mad, Please someone see me soon.

And he don't want to go outside tonight.

And in a flash he flies to the lake at night.

Or asks the Wind to help him see the light.

It's too cold outside.

For angels to fly.

Angels to fly.

Ripped cloak, crook staff.

Tried to swim and make them laugh.

Cold heart, lonely path.

Quiet snow, bare feet.

Weary-eyed, admitting no defeat.

Lost soul, no home.

And they say;

They can't hear the screams.

Stuck in the scary dreams.

Been ignored since seventeen.

But lately his face seems…

Slowly sinking, wasting.

Crumbling like snow streams.

And they scream;

The worst things in life come free to us.

Cause we're just under the silent Moon.

And go mad, Please someone see me soon.

And he don't want to go outside tonight.

And in a flash he flies to the lake at night.

Or asks the Wind to help him see the light.

It's too cold outside.

For angels to fly.

An angel will die.

Covered in white.

Closed eyes.

And wondering, Why this life?

This time, he'll fade out forever.

Happy is never ever.

And they say;

They can't hear the screams.

Stuck in the scary dreams.

Been ignored since seventeen.

But lately his face seems…

Slowly sinking, wasting.

Crumbling like snow streams.

They scream;

The worst things in life come free to us.

Cause we're just under the silent Moon.

And go mad, Please someone see me soon.

And he don't want to go outside tonight.

And in a flash he flies to the lake at night.

Or asks the Wind to help him see the light.

It's too cold outside.

Even angels feel cold tides.

Angels fly.

Fly, fly, fly.

No angels fly, fly, fly.

Angels can die on the inside.