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Living on the edge of the angels... I Dont want a fancy guitar No need For A good looking Car, Sitting right beside you slamming that old beat out car walking up to you Screaming your name Living the same old dream Wishing you were here still right beside me till this day Why cant this still be all the same Looking back on those days remembering it like it was only yesterday seeing that old red beatable car rolling right into the yard Those days are gone now Screeming out your name Like it was only yesterday Living a dream we only got to live once seeing our life pas by like i was only here once Till this day i see no cause of memory Creeping behind me is a wall of fame Living a life that was full of shame Giving me a brake you came to save me Out denied These angels of mine The black has been calling beside me all this time You even said it yourself Remembering my life pasing away like this i see The Dark Angels fly by saying this to me As if i didnt even here you say I need You here I say LEt me stay Kreeping out in my life The angels show me my life As your black hair fell beside me i didnt help but notice that our time was short Life passes by life doesnt stay We are here For each other and no the like Us The Dark angels shal save us from ourselves No harm Self destruction Leaving scars behind lets keep this beside. In the end there was no hope but they believed in each other that is what it came up too living for each other In the end the Dark Angels Laughed last ~Aaron, The Dark Angels
Posted on: Tue, 29 Oct 2013 18:23:15 +0000

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