What a situation
Senses gone and left me
Lies are like confetti on the floorWords are leading nowhere
Delicate and tender
Tender hooks that drive me to despairStorms are blowing
Winds are calling to meBe my escape
My reward
It is you I adore
See me through
Where there are demons
I see angels passing by
The morning after nights before
I have triedWhen a lover leaves you
Cuts you without knowing
The world just falls apart beneath your feetTalk is cheap and useless
Nothing but excuses
Lies are like confetti in my handsStorms are blowing
Winds are calling to meBe my escape
My reward
It is you I adore
See me through
Where there are demons
I see angels passing by
The morning after nights before
I have triedBe my escape
My reward
It is you I adore
See me through
Where there are demons
I see angels passing by
The morning after nights before
I have triedWhere there are demons
I see angels passing by
The morning after nights before
I have tried
Where there are demons
I see angels passing by
The morning after nights before
I have tried
Songwriters
BELL, ANDY / CLARKE, VINCEPublished by
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