My hand is letting go of my life line
Sinking like a stone into the sun
My heart drums on my bones
I'm stuck in a dream
My mouth starts to foam
I know it's alright
I wanna hear the angels greet me
Here at the gates where we said we would meet
Open up, Open up
My time is up, time is up
My thoughts blow up and leak down on my cheeks
Every cell in my body wants to fight and leave
I want to rest my head on my mother's knees
I want to tell her I'm scared and sorry and alright
I wanna hear the angels weep
For all the things that I can't take with me
I wanna hear the angels grieve
All of the things that I will never be
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