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Woorden: The Devoted Few. Desolation Angels.

down in the colorful night, she is never ever leaving
my side or my sight, and it's like i'm seeing her now for the very first time
her face becomes religion, and i can't believe she's mine
and the ghost will sing another line

drown in the colorful night, she is never ever breathing
anything now we're high, and i'll swear i'll never see you again by my side
this town becomes a river, now she's on my mind
and the ghost will sing another line

and it's something that i've saved i just can't believe she's never coming back my way again
and the reasons that i've changed are the reasons that i know how far to push you away

doubt in the colorful night, she could never ever see it
anything past her pride, and it's like she's make believing that her life's alright

this house becomes a mirror to the town outside
and the ghost will sing another line

and it's something that i've saved i just can't believe she's never coming back my way again
and the reasons that i've changed are the reasons that i know how far to push you away

desolation angels won't you come home soon.