No Life Singed Her

No Life Singed Her
Take me down from the ridge where
The summer ends, we'll watch the city
Spread out just like a jet's flame.
I've got a secret for you, I cut your

Angel in two, I left her bleeding
And soaked it with a dry sponge
No life has singed her now
(I can see it fade)
We've got a license to live, it's our only one,
If it expires we float up to the dust haze.
I've got a secret for you, I cut your
Angel in 2, I saw her spinning and dripping
On your new dress.