An Angel Your Not
Can I write you a poem
That describes who you are
My laughing angel
Who's just so far
An Angel your not
Because I've known your ways
So call me a liar
But I know what that says
But your far from wicked
In my eyes at least
But some of your tales
Could turn a priest
But your more to me
Than a wicked game
Because I know my heart
And its not the same
Your the hand I seek
When I close my eyes
And if I say different
Its nought but lies
Your the eyes I want
To see my face
But your far from here
In a different place
I'll make this work
If I have to burn the sky
Or even if
I have to put out my eye
Cos I'll not lose
Your face from my mind
I'd rather be dead
That's thefate I'd find
That describes who you are
My laughing angel
Who's just so far
An Angel your not
Because I've known your ways
So call me a liar
But I know what that says
But your far from wicked
In my eyes at least
But some of your tales
Could turn a priest
But your more to me
Than a wicked game
Because I know my heart
And its not the same
Your the hand I seek
When I close my eyes
And if I say different
Its nought but lies
Your the eyes I want
To see my face
But your far from here
In a different place
I'll make this work
If I have to burn the sky
Or even if
I have to put out my eye
Cos I'll not lose
Your face from my mind
I'd rather be dead
That's thefate I'd find