Tekster: Sunny Day Real Estate. The Rising Tide. Killed by an Angel.

Welcome to the lonesome world of Abel
Where every brother's knife is set to slay you
And paranoia keeps you healthy
Crooked deals can make you wealthy

Serum vials to help you when you're sad
Every other face is bent and broken
Wrap your teeth around the only game in town
Made your clothes from insulation
Break your day for pay and ration, hide, hide, hide

Killed by an angel
Lost inside amazing colors
It's never how you feel
It comes in a bottle

Let's say, you found a gun
How would your bad side burn?
It's never how you feel
It comes in a bottle

Relax and all these whores will lick the membrane
Just a touch, a stain, a hole in your brain
It's cold when you remove the nails
Beg for more when all else fails
Serum vials to help you when you're sad

Killed by an angel
Lost inside amazing colors
It's never how you feel
It comes in a bottle

Let's say, you found a gun
How would your bad side burn?
It's never how you feel
It comes in a bottle

The way the sea reflects, the sun long gone
And all the miracles of love long gone
You hold your heart out in your hand
And one last long sigh gone

When you see the sores you can't believe them
Pathogenic lovers in the basement cell
Dirty white sheets cut up in strips
Cracks in the mirror and your mind slips
Serum vials to help you when you're sad

Killed by an angel
Lost inside amazing colors
It's never how you feel
It comes in a bottle

Let's say, you found a gun
How would your bad side burn?
It's never how you feel
It comes in a bottle

Killed by an angel
Killed by an angel