The angels will save me
They won't let me burn
Hands grab toward fire
Good from evil I can't discern
Caught in the web
That I helped weave
I can't untangle
So I'm left to grieve
Depression is my addiction
I just collapse
Every time I try to change
A never ending relapse
They won't let me burn
Hands grab toward fire
Good from evil I can't discern
Caught in the web
That I helped weave
I can't untangle
So I'm left to grieve
Depression is my addiction
I just collapse
Every time I try to change
A never ending relapse
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