Atrophy:Angel lyrics

Birds of a feather
Walk along razor's edge together
It seems easier just to fall apart than let the pieces fit

Birds of a feather bleed out
Bleed out together

I'm just one step away
These wings can't hold their own weight
Reach out to touch the sky
I'm falling out of flight

Sewed my mouth shut just for you
Clipped my wings so I wouldn't hear you
Speak of me (Speak of me)
Speak of me (Like you do)

Sick blurring lines to survive
Cut ties
Hundred white birds, ninety nine fall out thе sky

Severed your wings
Angеl, I feel your pain

Sewed my mouth shut just for you
Clipped my wings so I wouldn't hear you
Speak of me (Speak of me)
Speak of me (Like you do)
When I was a kid, I always wanted to have wings, y'know, like a bee?

If blessed are
If blessed are the weak
God, can you
God, can you see?