Angels Of The Silences

Angels Of The Silences - Counting Crows (數烏鴉)

Written by：Adam Duritz/Charles Gillingham/Ben Mize/David Bryson/Daniel John Vickery/Matthew Malley

Well I guess you left me with some feathers in

My hand

Did it make it any easier to leave me where

I stand

I guess there might not be too many who would

Stand beside you now

Where'd you come from where am I going

Why'd you leave me 'till I'm only good for

Waiting for you

All my sins

Said that I would pay for them if I

Could come back to you

All my innocence is wasted on the dead and dreaming

Every night these silhouettes appear above my head

Little angels of the silences that climb into my bed

And whisper

Every time I fall asleep every time I dream

Did you come would you lie

Why'd you leave us 'till we're only good for

Waiting for you

All my sins

I said that I would pay for them if I

Could come back to you

All my innocence is wasted on the dead and dreaming

I dream of Michel Angelo when I'm lying in my

Bed

Little angels hang above my head and read me like

An open book

And suck my blood break my nerve offer me their arms

Well I will not be an enemy of anything

I'll only stand here

Waiting for you

All my sins

Said that I would pay for them if I

Could come back to you

All my innocence is wasted on the dead and dreaming

I'm gone I'm gone

I will leave today

I'm gone I'm gone I'm gone

Take me away

I'm gone I'm gone I'm gone

I will leave today

I'm gone I'm gone I'm gone

I'm gone I'm gone

I'm gone