Searching for an angel To spread her wings and douse the flames It burns, it burns She caught me on a cloud, dancing She caught me on a cloud Take into frame Images of evangelical piety Drink from the wine To taste the blood And I think I feel contagious Now Im rising from the fire Ignited, well never have to drink again Im counting the silver lines Lost amongst the separation of love Weve castrated our innocence to break the mold, as usual I feel paranoia seeping through my skin Confessionals, they have me wondering whos ready to begin Searching for an angel To spread her wings and douse the flames It burns Shes been dancing on a cloud Basking in her waves of infinite glory I see you waiting I see you dancing into Well be running, dancing into the avenue Were rejoicing as youre shaking Well be running, dancing, devoid of feeling new And your safety can never be safely assumed I have tasted her blood, have tasted her eyes All the he said, the she said, its killing me But what the fuck is wrong with me? Safely assuming the worst with me Safely assuming the worst What the fuck is wrong? Safely assuming the worst Im counting silver lines in my mind Im counting Im counting silver lines in my mind Im counting Im counting silver lines in my mind Im counting Lost amongst the separation of love Weve castrated our innocence as usual, as usual I feel paranoia seeping through my skin Ignite the gasoline, Im blasting off against the grain
counting, safely, dancing, assuming, usual