Sky Salt
Текст песни Paper Angels

I'm out of this town

It treats me like stranger

Awaiting a midnight train at the station

To take me away

There is no turning back

Like a pile of clay I melt away

Call me an angel for these paper wings they can fly

Perhaps it could wait at least till November

The sky will turn gray and make me remember

The gray in your eyes,

And pain will start over and over again

And again and again and again and again

'Cause there is no turning back

Like a pile of clay you melt away

I call you an angel, don't you know that your wings they can fly?

Now there's no turning back

Like a pile of clay we melt away

We are no angels, on these paper wings we can't

We are no angels, no wonder that we couldn't fly...