When I'm feeling weak And my pain walks down a one way street I look above And I know I'll always be blessed with love. And as the feeling grows, She breathes flesh to my bones And when love is dead I'm loving angels instead.

I sit and wait. Does an angel contemplate my fate? And do they know the places where we go, When we're grey and old? Cause I have been told, That salvation lets their wings unfold…

Я буду тебя любить, даже когда я буду на небе, Ну, а пока что я здесь и я в рэпе, И я тебя люблю, слышишь, Ice baby.

Когда мысль заходит в тупик, она включает аварийную сигнализацию абсурда.

Don't give me love, don't give me faith Wisdom nor pride, give innocence instead Don't give me love, I've had my share Beauty nor rest, give me truth instead