Angel

Snowflakes land on her face She aches like all angels ache Purest of the pure Skin soft smooth to her toes She hates having nowhere to go In her orange sweater I think fuck, you're an angel Floating dangerously closer to the sun All of my memories, melted and fading And I'm terrified you'll burn I want her to be entertained By the products of my brain I'm smart enough to know I'm stupid I want her to be warm and dry I cry and I cry and I cry My memories being wiped tomorrow I think fuck, you're an angel Floating dangerously closer to the sun All of my memories, melted and fading I'm terrified you'll burn Yeah, I worry Yeah, I worry Yeah, I worry Yeah, I worry about my angel Yeah, I worry Yeah, I worry as I want no harm to find her I think fuck, you're an angel Floating dangerously closer to the sun All of my memories are melted and fading And I'm terrified you'll burn Yeah, I worry Yeah, I worry Yeah, I worry Yeah, I worry about my angel Yeah, I worry Yeah, I worry as I want no harm to find her Yeah, I worry Yeah, I worry Yeah, I worry Yeah, I worry about my angel Yeah, I worry Yeah, I worry as I want no harm to find her