Beauty is a Destructive Angel
Dear angel you broke my heart and for now I feel sick to the stomach
Dear angel you broke my heart and for now I hate myself
Dear angel you broke my heart and for now, now I hate you
Beauty is a destructive angel
Beauty is a destructive angel
For now we are enemies until I wake from another death
Until I forget
Until the wound scars
Until you wish for me back
Until I don't remember your face
Until my heart beats again
I loved you
I loved you like a disease
A love that had to burn out for me to survive
I awoke from the hell like a drowning man fighting for the air above
And I realised that knives don't cut as deep as broken dreams
So I started reading memoirs of dead artists
To learn from their mistakes
70% of men under 50
Writer/s: Samuel Urwin, Jack Bryant, Daniel Waverley Gray, Daniel Rayner
