feelings are a bitch.

the angels are alone with you
child of hidden feelings
as you try your wings
and fall towards the world
and the world rushes up
and you meet in the middle
and everything fades to white

then everything fades back to gray
and you realize a day went by
without any much notice
and your hand slips
and you fall away from the world
and wake up in a cold bed
and wish you never tried

then everything fades to black
and you think you're loosing
as you feel the fissure
and who are to tell the scars
and the sky never meant anything
and is this life and who is to tell
and didn't you ever dream of anything?