Fly Away - Angel Dust

For me and I

Live seems so hard at all

Not evenworth a dime

Need to do some kind of crime

I’m looking up

To a high command

But watching you tears me in two

To sell myself I got to do

There’s no return now

If I want to go my way

To leave this life of a dying man

I would sell my soul to anyone

Here I am, an eternal slave

I will do what you like

I will be at your side — I’m allright

I would die to be your friend

Fly away to the other side