In The Well

When you've mapped out the way Oh, in the close light And you beg them to stay In the same align Help me out, help me out Angel, I watched you run into a war Guiding the lightning, into everything you are When the smoke is high And the signals just weakens Can we climb up the leaves? When they're black and bereaved Help me out, help me out Angel, I watched you run into a war Guiding thе lightning, into everything you are Thе things we learn to feel, when the eyes are old I did a bad thing, I couldn't take control The lights in the well Distilled, distilled in places I'm not sick, I'm alright I'm alright The lights in the well, where the distance fell Shrunk down into shapes, they fit me oh so well We claw at the lines, we hope to steal No one said, it's all we do to feel Help me out, help me out Help me out, help me out Angel, I watched you run into a war Guiding the lightning, into everything you are The things we learn to feel, when the eyes are old I did a bad thing, I couldn't take control