Tekster: Cold. A Different Kind Of Pain. When Angels Fly Away.

I'll make a soldiers decision to fly away
Load my gun, paint my face, call me misery
I can see the sky light up and the ground explode
Got my sights locked in i can see you breathe
Then i watched you fall and somebody scream
Its the saddest thing when angels fly away

I cant be home tonight, i'll make it back its allright
Could ever love me half as good as you
Gotta badge for my scars just the other day
Wore it proud for the sake of my sanity
I could see the flames burn bright from the windin road
Like a haunting page from our history
Watched a young girl cry and her mother scream
Its the saddest thing when angels fly away

I cant be home tonight, i'll make it back its allright
Noone could ever love me half as good as you
If you cant be strong tonight, love makes you sad its allright
Noone could ever worry half as good as you