Tekstovi: Valeyra. Other. The Art Of Growing Horns.

A heart so pure

you wouldn't know it

but when i went to kiss you

your wings broke

like an angel

thrown back from the gates

and i swore it was you



Thats how i kissed you good night

without letting go



I never knew

that angels could grow horns

until i met you

you opened my eyes



what she said were poisoned lies from the pit of hell and they blackened my soul.



you grew horns



i never knew angels could grow horns until i met you, you opened my eyes

Close your eyes.

with sure speed we fall from the sky

we all bleed faster now

we touch hug kiss goodnight wake sink, and find our way home.