They say that I should know the taste of my own blood
And that night the metal never left my red solo cup
Fill me up then spit me out
And I know I'm nothing but a drag to this party
So I grab my things and I just try to leave
But, blurred out faces are begging me to stay
They tell me, "come out and play"
They say that your angel comes to you
When you're in your sleep
And mine had piercing eyes
So wide and so alive
He told me there was so much left that I
I needed to see
And a beaming white heat took over my body
And it was time to fly
And I've never been so high
I woke up in the morning
With my head between my knees
I woke up in the morning
With my heart at my feet
I woke up crying because the only thing I needed
Was my angel
My angel
My angel
To come back to life