Ready?
Two, three, four.
Are
you blind?
Blind to me, try to be kind.
I've been tearing for your fire line,
waiting for one precious sign.
Flickered on the smile,
should try it just once in a while.
Maybe it's not for your style,
simply too easy to do.
You might not see it through.
See it through.
So find
yourself another place to fall.
Find yourself up against another brick wall.
See
yourself as a fallen angel.
Oh, will I ever see those who look up again?
You find another place to fall.
So are you proud to have found a brand new behavior?
Hatred and hurt as your savior.
Nobody's choosing to follow,
so you choke back the tears and you swallow them.
Men who have ruined your life,
you consume them with minimal strife.
Now you have got indigestion.
The answer comes as a question.
Oh,
so find
yourself
another place to fall.
Find
yourself up against another brick wall.
See yourself
as a fallen angel.
Oh, will I ever see those who look up again?
But you find another place to fall.
Oh,
there isn't much more I can say.
Don't understand the delay.
You're asking for friendly advice,
remaining in permanent crisis.
Affection is yours if you ask.
First you must take off your mask.
When your boss turns out to decide it,
I'll throw it away just like I did.
Oh,
gonna throw it away.
Oh, gonna throw it away.
Oh,
gonna throw it away.
Oh,
gonna
throw it away.
Oh, gonna throw it away.
Yeah.
Yeah.
Yeah.
Gonna throw it away.
Oh,
gonna throw it away.
Find yourself up against another brick wall.
See yourself
as a fallen angel.
Yeah.
Flexible.