MISERABLE
burning down all my angels; I'm breaking up that whole idea; There's no magic; I'm breaking up that whole idea; I'm so miserable,; and my guarding force unsuitable to protect me through the day; I'm not free at all,; and the vultures wait for me to fall, use my agony as prey; unpredictable,; on the verge of trying to to kill us all, and then leave without a trace; rain's washing the pavement; making room for something real; There's no danger; I'm making up the whole idea; I'm so miserable,; and my guarding force unsuitable to protect me through the day; I'm not free at all,; and the vultures wait for me to fall, use my melody as pray; unpredictable,; on the verge of trying to to kill us all, and then leave without a trace; 