M.D.M.A - MEST

I woke up with her standing over me

She said 'I'm sorry but I have to leave

'cause this ain’t what I want

I need more than what we got

But I’m holding on

I just keep holding on…

My dear, my angel

Turned into the devil

There’s a thin line

Between love and hate

Headed for the bright lights

Dreaming of the good life

With her name on the marquee

She lost her honesty

And I lost my angel

I lost my angel

Just a little girl with big dreams

And a little bit of honesty

Always hopes her life would be more than what it seems

Cause small towns makes small dreams

And this ain’t what she needs

She says 'You'll carry on'

She says 'You'll carry on'

She is taking on the world

And I am wondering if this

Will be the end of her

As she faints into greys