trying to hold on,
to everything i touch
you slip right through my hands
and I watch you fade away
up above the trees and down below the clouds
i'm just wandering around this town
dying piece by piece,
the angels pull our wings
as we fall on down,
they smile as we hit the ground
days like the shadows, calling me out i hear chains
days like the shadows, calling me out i hear chains
calling me out i hear chains
calling me out i hear chains
days like the shadows, calling me out i hear chains
days like the shadows, calling me out i hear chains
calling me out i hear chains
calling me out i hear chains