Some have found their way
They've found a place to stay
Some have found a meaning
They don't have to seek beyond the premises
Some might speak thy name
For some it's just the same
Some might get into
The occult secterian queue
Deities now are gone
Now where to find the love
Always hard to find truth
When truth relies on subjective eyes
Angel
You're a worn out dated name
Focus mind and breath and try
Placebo
Achieve exactly the same
Leave sullen concepts way behind
A whole school's prone to be
Stuck in history
Young ones they act old
No one wants to be the one asking why
Don't you get sick of being patient
Won't you get away?
As in when as in why
As in no one needs to define
Angel
You're a worn outdated name
Focus mind and breath and try
Placebo
Achieve exactly the same
Leave sullen concepts way behind
Angel
You're a worn outdated name
Focus mind and breath and try
Placebo
Achieve exactly the same
Leave sullen concepts way behind
Celestial beings
Shrugging when we pray
They can't do it for us
Anyway
Angel you're a wornoutdated name
Focus mind and breath and try
Placebo
Behave exactly like an
Angel
Spread your wings and pry
Focus mind and breath and try
And see what it has come into
Do we need all these fights
To divide body from divine
Flightless cherub you know why
It's all gone
It's been done
All things have been
Writer(s): Per Trollvik, Mats Paulsen, Magnus Boermark, Andreas Berg
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