Alone tonight, just like the western star sinking, the angels curse me by the straight and crooked thinking. Slipping sideways, so the stars collide, fade away just like our love that died. There is nowhere in this universe to hide...from you tonight. I've wrestled with angels all my life; it's always the halos and the wings that keep you blind. And if I fall with all of the strength I have inside, I wouldn't be out here, alone tonight. ~Above And Beyond!

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