aint something new
and jesus christ under the cross
i cant control
ive been possessed by the undead
and then you do
you gonna think about me
when you are all alone
a stranger calls
my hands are itching for razors
im better off dead
(dead)
angelic oh
without a soul
when darkness falls
tryna be an angel
living within mayhem
when darkness falls
a crucifix
then count to six
and all the things that you do
my heart is shattered too
i can remember the coldness that you gave to me
you cant control
we are no different
so many thing that you said
a lonely soul
you'll realize it wasnt worth it
when you find yourself again in loneliness
angelic oh
without a soul
when darkness falls
tryna be an angel
living within mayhem
when darkness falls