Angel

With a tremble in my hands I have waited far too long You, on you, on you, on you You assure me that it's soon I keep waiting far too long You, on you, on you, on you My fingers are too cold to move So I can't text you anymore Like an angel in the shape of an angel Like an angel in the shape of an angel Like an angel in the shape of an angel Like an angel in the shape of an angel You lie down in the snow Complaining about your boring wardrobe How you want to die sometimes And then about a YouTube channel It must have looked like we were playing Making two snow angels It must have looked like we were playing Making two snow angels It must have looked like we were playing Making two snow angels It must have looked like we were playing Making two snow angels