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