Fallen Angel - Matt Berry

Like a brown sound

Nothing to prove

Turn my face to the floor

Forgotten my shoes

But I shouldn’t be here

It’s dangerous for you

I thought I was clear

I should be on the move

I’m so averse to change

It strains my heart

Fills me with horror

As milk from the fallen angel flows through my veins

And fills my heart with another man’s aims

Like a brown sound

Nothing to prove

Turn my face to the floor

Forgotten my shoes

But I shouldn’t be here

It’s dangerous for you

I thought I was clear

I should be on the move

I’m so averse to change

It strains my heart

Fills me with horror

As milk from the fallen angel flows through my veins

So kill this wolf and cut through my chains