There she sits in the corner
Hugging herself as she tries to keep warm...

Do you see the angels on my shoulders?
They gather here tonight with me...

A pack a day to get me by, an ounce of weed to...

Beautiful angel, pray and plead
You are my welcome home...

Such sweet little lips
They were made for silence, not talking...

Pull the strings on my hands, on my feet
Tell me who to love tonight...

As the trees look down a pone their chain strung...
They point and stair and watch every move the...

Scared clad temple, she is the one in need
No one is there to save her...

Everyday I look into the mirror,
And everyday I ask myself what do I see...

Come into the forest with me tonight
I will be your one time alibi...

There she sits every night
On the cold wet stones of her past...

I saw it in your eyes
Don't you know that the rain is falling...