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Fallen Angel

by 108· from 18.61

Fallen angel life clipped your wings. So much for those songs you sing. So much made of your never ending plight. And all the people that never did you right. Fallen angel life clipped your wings. So much for those tangled webs you weave. I won't let you roam in my head because I'm no longer in your debt. I am no longer in your debt, Fallen Angel.