Narc Angel

[?]
You don't mean anything to me anymore
Not like you did before
Now I'm shaking hands
With the Grim Reaper of Death
And I know in the end
All hope will be restored

And we're better off cutting off every final piece
Of this fantasy of you and me
It was always just a dream
And I'm better off walking off right into the sea
'Cause this fantasy of you and me will not be reality

[?] quit lies
You have been compromised by your own [?]
Malicious jealously took us right to the edge
You whisper into my head:
"This is where you shall lie
Under blood orange skies"

And we're better off cutting off every final piece
Of this fantasy of you and me
It was always just a dream
And I'm better off walking on right into the sea
'Cause this fantasy of you and me will not be reality
'Cause this fantasy of you and me will not be reality