Angela, are you noticing all the signs you've never seen before
She says how could I attempt to lie my way out of this time
It's coming back around
Now oh its hard in times like these
Oh angel face where did your make up go?
You've become a vicious predator with your instincts toned
And our future turns to past in a picture flash and I dont think that I can go through this alone.
She says "Hey! oh, why did we go this route"
You're lingering on something that you've got youve got your finger wrapped around this time
All her words remain fresh in my mind
All I ever processed were my lies
All She ever told me goodbye
I just built a fortress up each time