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Kyle Falconer
Kyle Falconer
Performer
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Kyle Falconer
Kyle Falconer
Composer
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Kyle Falconer
Kyle Falconer
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Lyrics

I wasn't talking to you, but you were led to believe
That I was putting you down and making your ears bleed
This assumption ain't pretty, and it should be thought about
So where do we go, when we've nothing to shout about?
And all these places, weak or stable
Are never certain in your mind
So I speak a little louder when I pray for you
Angelina
I wasn't bleeding for you, but you were draining it all
And just so happened to be the one I so cared about
You know the rain falls easy, and in this house we call home
But where do we go when there's no one to care for at all?
And all these places, weak or stable
Are never certain in your mind
So I speak a little louder when I pray for you
Provide the fear and hate and sympathetic stain
Provide the fear with love and sympathetic way
We make up better stories and put them in your mind
We make up better stories and put them in your mind
I wasn't talking to you, but you were lead to believe
That I was putting you down and making your soul bleed
And make your soul bleed, I'm not making your soul bleed
And all these places, weak or stable
Are never sunken in your mind
Oh-oh, I speak a little louder when I pray for you
And when I pray for you
And whether we stand, now I stand
But not with your hand in my hand
And now I stand on my own
Oh, Angelina
Oh, Angelina
Oh, Angelina
Angelina
Written by: Kyle Falconer
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