A Dark Kind of Angel

Unveiling the Enigmatic Tale: A Dark Kind of Angel
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Lyrics

You walked in with shining eyes and could've been

You entered with bright, expressive eyes and had the potential to be

A dark kind of angel with hooded eyes

A mysterious or ominous type of angel with concealed eyes

You sent me a telegraph: your testament

You communicated a message to me, a declaration or statement

You told me a fortune or a lie

You provided me with a prediction, either a genuine one or a falsehood


And I feel so delayed

I experience a sense of being behind or slowed down

And I feel I can't relate

I feel a lack of connection or understanding

Did it ever occur to you

Did you ever consider

That we can't make it true?

That we cannot make it a reality?


You told me with scarlet eyes, you Never did

You assured me with intense red eyes that you never did something

You made love to my regret and left it in

You engaged in intimate relations with my feelings of remorse and left it unresolved

We count months, days and hours: the second hand

We measure time obsessively: months, days, and hours, especially the ticking seconds

To watch all the flowers of black bloom again

To witness the revival of dark or negative aspects


And I feel so delayed

I feel a sense of being behind or slowed down (repeated)

And I feel I can't relate

I feel a lack of connection or understanding (repeated)

Did it ever occur to you

Did you ever consider (repeated)

That we can't make it true?

That we cannot make it a reality? (repeated)


You told me with scarlet eyes, you Never did

You assured me with intense red eyes that you never did something (repeated)

I feel I'm so delayed

I feel a sense of being behind or slowed down (repeated)

You made love to my regret and left it in

You engaged in intimate relations with my feelings of remorse and left it unresolved (repeated)

I feel I can't relate

I feel a lack of connection or understanding (repeated)

We count months, days and hours: the second hand

We measure time obsessively: months, days, and hours, especially the ticking seconds (repeated)

Did it ever occur to you

Did you ever consider (repeated)

To watch all the flowers of black bloom again

To witness the revival of dark or negative aspects (repeated)

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