No I ain't no soldier
(just got my own holy wars)
Not enough demons in the world
to touch my perfect Angel
she don't need words
& she don't need swords
I let her go
but I ain't never gonna let her
get away
She can fly faster than sound
faster than pain
(bullets melt when she smiles
clouds evaporate
trees grow
storms cease)
I know where she lives
(inside this peace
is my peace)
Outside these dreams
she dreams
(...every time you dream of me...)
Sunday, February 6, 2011
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