Forced myself to sleep last night Woke up to all white Saw all the tears and cries Screamed out with no reply Nirvana dreams were never right When crossing to the other side It's too late to take this back This accidental exit Now what's in store for a Soul with premature Wings that will never soar For what they're made for Why we wingless angels fall We'll die if our wings don't grow at all (so tell me) Why we wingless angels fall We'll die if our wings don't grow at all Life is always strange Signs lie wondering Mental sodomy This can't be happening