When you've mapped out the way
Oh, in the close light
And you beg them to stay
In the same align

Help me out, help me out

Angel, I watched you run into a war
Guiding the lightning, into everything you are

When the smoke is high
And the signals just weakens
Can we climb up the leaves?
When they're black and bereaved

Help me out, help me out

Angel, I watched you run into a war
Guiding thе lightning, into everything you are
Thе things we learn to feel, when the eyes are old
I did a bad thing, I couldn't take control

The lights in the well
Distilled, distilled in places
I'm not sick, I'm alright
I'm alright
The lights in the well
where the distance fell
Shrunk down into shapes, they fit me oh so well
We claw at the lines, we hope to steal
No one said, it's all we do to feel

Help me out, help me out
Help me out, help me out

Angel, I watched you run into a war
Guiding the lightning, into everything you are
The things we learn to feel, when the eyes are old
I did a bad thing, I couldn't take control