Good Angels (B Side) Songtext
von Empty Atlas
Good Angels (B Side) Songtext
When you dream of halos among other things
Like brand-new families
I turn green, but envy fits so perfectly
That I get tempted
I was told you moved away
And yet you′re here in the same dress
That you wore that fateful day
When I needed more, you wanted less
Any good angel knows
To fly the direction the wind blows
But now that I'm thinking, I was the one that called you good
Put on your winter clothes
The north winds are calling you home
But now that I′m sinking here in the same place that I stood
I was the one that called you good
When you dream, continents sink below the flooding streams
Forming oceans
Thankfully, a complex entreats that you intervene
But you don't fool me
And I won't be satisfied
′Til lightning rocks you like a tree
And all those feelings you denied
Come rushing out to vanquish me
Any good angel knows
To fly the direction the wind blows
But now that I′m thinking, I was the one that called you good
Put on your winter clothes
The north winds are calling you home
But now that I'm sinking here in the same place that I stood
I was the one that called you good
Like brand-new families
I turn green, but envy fits so perfectly
That I get tempted
I was told you moved away
And yet you′re here in the same dress
That you wore that fateful day
When I needed more, you wanted less
Any good angel knows
To fly the direction the wind blows
But now that I'm thinking, I was the one that called you good
Put on your winter clothes
The north winds are calling you home
But now that I′m sinking here in the same place that I stood
I was the one that called you good
When you dream, continents sink below the flooding streams
Forming oceans
Thankfully, a complex entreats that you intervene
But you don't fool me
And I won't be satisfied
′Til lightning rocks you like a tree
And all those feelings you denied
Come rushing out to vanquish me
Any good angel knows
To fly the direction the wind blows
But now that I′m thinking, I was the one that called you good
Put on your winter clothes
The north winds are calling you home
But now that I'm sinking here in the same place that I stood
I was the one that called you good
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