Angels will call on me

 I fall on my knees, tell me how I'm supposed to be
Explain to me where's my way to go
Don't tell me I should know
Cause my mind can't seem to make up its mind
Tell me why I feel so low

I fall on my knees, don't  try giving me advise
don't explain to me that this isn't the way to go
Don't tell me I should know better than this
Cause my mind can't seem to make up its mind
Tell me why I feel so low

My heartbeats don't want to pound anymore
angels will call on me and take me to my right home
My tired mind just want some rest, and I'm sure I'll have when they take me back home

I fall on my knees, you don't need to bother save me now
don't tell to me that this isn't the way to go
Don't tell me I should know better than this
Cause my mind can't seem to make up its mind
Tell me why I feel so low

It feels like danger will follow me everywhere I go
Soon angels will call on me and take me to my right home 

These eyes just want to stay closed

I can't see clearly
And I know that you can't hear me now

These eyes just want to stay closed

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