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Angel Dust
Palace Floor
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(What are you running from?)
And you say you're over my input
I can't go along with your suicide
Oh, baby, walking in twilight
So consumed with snow
You better put on your coat
'Cause baby, it could get dangerous
And now you're all on your own
Already written in stone
That you'll be bound in the angel dust
You better put on your coat
'Cause baby, it could get dangerous
You should offer your soul
I've been playing my role
But you know this not a game for us
Uh, sometimes in your life
You gon' have to fly
I can't give you wings, but I can be your guide
Heard it a thousand times
I did my best, you know I'm trying
Chances running out, I'm working overtime
Oh no, oh no
You giving me less, I deserve a little more
Know me best, I think you know
All of this mess I done had to endure
Ain't no fan, wasn't losing my word
But this time, I'm putting me first
Gon' have to find your way back home
Done put my heart all into the cold
You better put on your coat
'Cause baby, it could get dangerous
And now you're all on your own
Already written in stone
That you'll be bound in the angel dust
You better put on your coat
'Cause baby, it could get dangerous
You should offer your soul
I've been playing my role
But you know this not a game for us
Uh, uh
Tell me one more time
How I wear you out
Forgot it's on me
Forgot you know it all, baby
I got burned down to the top, baby
You be on bullshit all day
Guess you can't help but hide your motive
Glasses, girl, throwin' stones
I been there, I been so high, might never come back again
I feel lost, I feel like twenty-five might be a stretch
Could you tell me, have you ever touched my skin?
Could you sell me all of the days I spent?
Now I'm wildin', chasin' the vapor
If I die, tell mama I made it
Leave me out here, I'm fine with a memory
Baby, we could get it over right now
I can see your head's in the clouds
Baby, you ain't used to outside in the cold
In my dance of silence, the time is ending
My heart is out of my hands
And I try to keep my head
Some of the less are too much for the rest
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