Well I guess you left me with some feathers in my hand
Did it make it any easier to leave me where I stand?
I guess there might not be too many
Who would stand beside you now
Where'd you come from?
Where am I going?
Why'd you leave me 'till I'm only good for...
Waiting, for you
All my sins
I said that I would pay for them
If I could come back to you
All my innocence is wasted on the dead and dreaming
Every night these silhouettes
Appear above my head
Little angels of the silences
That climb into my bed and whisper
Every time I fall asleep
Every time I dream
"Did you come? Would you lie?"
Why'd you leave me 'till we're only good for...
Waiting, for you
All my sins
I said that I would pay for them
If I could come back to you
All my innocence is wasted on the dead and dreaming.
I dream of Michelangelo when I'm lying in my bed
Little angels hang above my head
And read me like an open book
And suck my blood,
Break my nerve, offer me their arms
Well, I will not be an enemy of anyone
I'll only stand here
Waiting, for you
All my sins
I said that I would pay for them
If I could come back to you
All my innocence is wasted on the dead and dreaming.
I'm gone, I'm gone.
I leave today.
I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone.
Take me away.
I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone.
I'm gone away.
I'm gone, I'm gone.