Slip

Little angel,
Little angel.
Why you gotta look at me like-
Like you wanna mess me up.

Drawing paces
She's insatiable.
Its unbelievable how your mystery can still be hidden.

If she could slip through your fingers,
Then she would slip through the hands of time.
And all you try & fight & hide the pain inside
She can still sense it in your eyes.

Little angel,
Little angel,
I will never understand
How you can be so blase

Pulling faces,
She's indescribable.
Dancing round your head
Like sugar plum faeries in your bed.

If she could slip through your fingers
Then she would slip through the hands of time.
And all you try & fight to hide the pain inside
But theres still nothing in your eyes.