Take me down from the ridge where the summer ends
And watch the city spread out just like a jet's flame
I've got a secret for you, I cut your angel in two
I left her bleeding and soaked it with a dry sponge
No life has singed her now
No life has singed her now
No life has singed her now
I can see it fade
We've got a license to live, it's our only one
If it expires we float up to the dust haze
I've got a picture of you, I cut your angel in two
I saw her spinning and dripping on your new dress
No life has singed her now
No life has singed her now
No life has singed her now
I can see it fade
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