Song Lyrics

"Related Unreleased Jacked Version"

by 77's
Album: Late

Every minute the angels come,
Gonna take away another one I love,
Is someone in a hurry to get it all done'
Put on your wings, here come another one - look out.

Nothing left to do here, or talk about,
Board up the windows, we're gonna head on out,
Now we know the reason for the undertow,
So we don't forget how deep the water goes, yeah.

If you let me know what I can do, I will surely try to help you,
We are related,
We cannot keep the box that we came in, we gotta give it up.

Angel, come down and stretch my skin,
Inside out, upside down, and in,
Gonna bind my little hands with my own deceit, spin me around 'til my soul ends meet, yeah.

If you let me know what I can do, I will surely try and help you,
We are related,
We'll never need the roses once they're faded,
Cannot keep the box that we came in,
If you let me know what I can do, I will surely try and help you,
We are related,
We cannot keep the box that we came in, gotta give it up.


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