Angel
My angel
Suffocates me with her halo
Tried to fly and reach her
But she said I was meant to stay low
She got a thing for preachers
And I ain't got any prayer to say so
Trying to write this verse a little bit of Shakespeare mixed with plato now...
Suffocates me with her halo
Tried to fly and reach her
But she said I was meant to stay low
She got a thing for preachers
And I ain't got any prayer to say so
Trying to write this verse a little bit of Shakespeare mixed with plato now...