I dreamt of angels circling overhead
While I lay sleeping in that lonely bed
And now you've gone, the devil visits me
And turns my dreams into a flame filled sea
And while the fires burn, my dreams ignite
The angels that I saw all take their flight
And hurt and pain take over in my sleep
Then when I wake, all I do is weep
And now my days and nights drift into one
I sit and wonder where my thoughts belong
I piece together how love fell apart
And try to mend my broken aching heart
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