Angel – A Colour Cold Black – letras

Wide awake (left alone in the crowd)Blind for you (i’m making my steps)No, i could never be a slave (to the gore rhythm)I beat the bloody drum myself (always watching my back)Yeah, i’m an angelI’m playing gamesInnocent like childrenCrushing the paleBubbles of illusionAgainst those who won’t playLife to me (flashing motorways)No turnarounds (takeover at right)What do you call a human being (to be is to have)If there’s nothing what you can’t grap (i will be something)