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There's a time for grown up boys
To make a mess of pretty things
To lose yourself and find
A piece in your goodbye

I lost my faith in you
To distant dreams of true
Nothing here redeems me
No angels to release me

I dream of falling angels
I dream of falling angels
Touching me

A shadow's buried me
In rusty memories
Hopes for inside
My angels called goodbye

You lost that photo album smile
To memories faded, faded

I dream of falling angels
I dream of falling angels
Touching me

I dream of falling angels
I dream of falling angels
Touching me
There's a time for grown up boys   To make a mess of pretty things   To lose yourself and find   A piece in your goodbye      I lost my faith in you   To distant dreams of true   Nothing here redeems me   No angels to release me      I dream of falling angels   I dream of falling angels   Touching me      A shadow's buried me   In rusty memories   Hopes for inside   My angels called goodbye      You lost that photo album smile   To memories faded, faded      I dream of falling angels   I dream of falling angels   Touching me      I dream of falling angels   I dream of falling angels   Touching me