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Cutting off an angels wings
to fly up to where god he sings
cut your arm until it cries
sweet red tears from inside
i was thinking
like stones sinking
getting nowhere
getting nowhere
i was thinking
like stones sinking
getting nowhere
getting nowhere fast
I took a step forward
only to take 2 back
i picked myself up
only to fall again
and i was crying
noone could hear me
i was dying noone could cure me
i was thinking
like stones sinking
getting nowhere
getting nowhere fast