Angel

With a tremble in my hands

I have waited far too long

You, on you

On you, on you

You assure me that it's soon

I keep waiting far too long

You, on you

On you, on you

My fingers are too cold to move

So I can't text you anymore

Like an angel in the shape of an angel

Like an angel in the shape of an angel

Like an angel in the shape of an angel

Like an angel in the shape of an angel

You lie down in the snow

Complaining about your boring wardrobe

How you want to die sometimes

And then about a YouTube channel

It must have looked like we were playing, making two snow angels

It must have looked like we were playing, making two snow angels

It must have looked like we were playing, making two snow angels

It must have looked like we were playing, making two snow angels