I should've seen the signs all around me, but i was comfortable inside these walls.

An angels crime:
An angel tantalizes me with heaven's fire, to covet a life just beyond my grasp. Years paint the path of forbidden desire, as his wings burn my skin. Woe to you, forbidden, Angel, oh blissful agony drown my cries, expose my souls ravenous despair, gratify me with your wings afire.

I'll fight, i'll defend, i'll stand my ground, i'll do what i need to succeed and believe you won't leave.

The silence, it tells a story you don't want to hear.
The silence, it screams a tale you can't bare to hear.
The silence, it says what you can't.