PRESIDENT Angel Wings

I stopped dreaming in colours Just seeing new shades of black Keep thinking I see your face And then the shape retracts A line on the table A gun with a target mat No need to shoot it now I'm not infectious yet (Yet, yet, yet, yet, yet, yet) I'm not infectious yet So can I hide under your angel wings? 'Cause I'm so high Just keep me alive On top of the earth I'm just spinning in circles Head forward, I can't look back Keep thinking I hear your voice But then it always cracks Will I ever be able, to be rid of this regret? You said I should choose hope I haven't found it yet I could be faithless (I could be faithless) I could be holy (I could be holy) I could be anything you ever wanted from me My God, why have you forsaken me? Can I hide under your angel wings? 'Cause I'm so high Just keep me alive On top of the earth I don't mind if you say it no You carry me out of the fire But nothing ever seems to change I guess it's safe to say You hide behind the mask But the life you had never slips away Is it safe to say? That you never fucking loved me anyway Ahhhh I hope you break your neck Wooo Can I hide under your angel wings?