This angel always lurks in the shadows of my mind and whispers gently, "Don't mind me. I'll just sit here quietly to watch you drown."
And as day breaks on this field, it's all to obvious to see it was a war in the sun.
And in my heart, I know, that every battle, I am losing precious ground, taken by the sound of photographs of everyday monotony.
The subtle darkness everywhere, but then you cry.
Don't show me, I don't really want to know.
Don't tell me, I can really live without.
Don't show me, I don't really want to know.
Don't tell me, I can really live without.
but I'm not sure.
but I'm not sure!
Live it day by day.
I take it my own way.
Live it day by day.
I take it my own way.