Leaving The Hell

Now I'm ready and no matter how
I can go on without hearing your sound
You shut your mouth
You shut your mouth

Now I'm ready and I already know
There's a dreamer growing in my soul
She's ain't small
She's ain't small

I don't want to be
The golden bee
Whose always trying to get over sea
I wish I could
Be more than just
A fallen angel between hot and cold
But I can't stop
To think about
The coolest future that we could have done
But now I sleep
Without your breath
And I like the dawn

When the Sun goes down
When it goes down
I break your spell and I come back
Home
Leaving the hell you made me live
Now I'm loving the new score