Not Alone - Angels of Light

In separate sections, the bodies fall.

The leaves are purple, the grass is red.

I love your music.

I love your style.

The light inside you leaks through your eyes á

The golden liquid that washed your face, contain my secrets and bitter taste.

I love your music.

I love ypur throat.

The light inside me feeds like a golden rope á

And I alone, see through your eyes.

And I alone, will never die.

And I alone, can taste your hand.

And I alone, am sanctified.

And I alone, can smell your hair.

And I alone, feed you the air.

And I alone, can steal steal your breath.

And I alone, prevent your death.

And I alone, am not alone.

And I alone, am not alone.