Lyrics

THE ANGELS DON'T COME


Bad days are bad days
It’s all I recognize
I wish I had the strength of my mother
Still sometimes it overcomes my mind
I go back home or God knows where

I know that you think that I’m steady all the time
The truth is inside and the hurtin's all mine

Waiting and waiting. I shout and I call
Everyone’s a monster. And everyone will fall
Longing and waiting. Screaming and call
All what’s left of heavens. Though, the angels won’t come
So I, I’m killing time

So, I find the light in the cracks of my soul
I guess within the struggle I’ll find my whole
Through uncertainties I’ll rise on the noise
Untangling shadows reclaiming my joys

When dawn breaks, it steals my day
I’ll give up trying to find my own way

Screaming and shouting. You won’t hear me call
Every God’s a monster that loves to see me fall
Screaming and shouting at the top of my lounges
Make it reach the heavens, though the angels won’t come
So I, I’m killing time
So I, I’m killing time

Look at the world that is painted in grey
Sometimes so hard no to find a good way
Drinking myself to numbered days
And someday regret takes is toll

I don’t know why you keep on holding on me
If I was you I would dodge the misery

Wondering and wondering. You won’t hear me call
Every God’s a monster that loves to see me fall
Shouting and screaming at the top of my lounges
I make it reach the heavens. No angel would come
So I'm killing time. So I’m killing time