Here in a circle more than awake
They watch from a distance, I try to escape
The sun comes up slowly, it brings out the day
So where is the confusion, that knocks my soul out of place?
I'm getting loaded with angels and spies
You try not to hear them, they try not to hide
You turn every shadow to a new paradise
And where is the confusion, that knocks my soul into life?
Do you see Angels and spies?
Can you see Angels and spies?
Well I'm seeing Angels and spie
Writer(s): William David South, Brendon Arthur James, Adam Michael Wilson, Thomas William George Welham
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