I'm sorry,
I wrote another letter
Saying how much
I want to die
All the Horror movies
Are real in my mind
And somehow when I walk away
When the pain's too much to hide
You never let me get too far away
You save me on Sunday
We were angels
We were angels
And somehow when I walk away
When the pain is too much to hide
You never let me get too far away
You save me on Sunday
We were angels
We were angels
All the horror movies are real
real ... real in my mind
I wrote another letter
Saying how much
I want to die
All the Horror movies
Are real in my mind
And somehow when I walk away
When the pain's too much to hide
You never let me get too far away
You save me on Sunday
We were angels
We were angels
And somehow when I walk away
When the pain is too much to hide
You never let me get too far away
You save me on Sunday
We were angels
We were angels
All the horror movies are real
real ... real in my mind