Matt Berry
Fallen Angel
Like a brown sound
Nothing to prove
Turn my face to the floor
Forgotten my shoes

But I shouldn't be here
It's dangerous for you
I thought I was clear
I should be on the move

I'm so averse to change
It strains my heart
Fills me with horror
As milk from the fallen angel flows through my veins
And fills my heart with another man's aims

Like a brown sound
Nothing to prove
Turn my face to the floor
Forgotten my shoes

But I shouldn't be here
It's dangerous for you
I thought I was clear
I should be on the move
I'm so averse to change
It strains my heart
Fills me with horror
As milk from the fallen angel flows through my veins
So kill this wolf and cut through my chains