Come around,
Slow down,
Your heart is an ocean making no sound,
Are you immune?
To better days,
The kind that keep your mind at bay,
Slow down.
Do you believe?
In me,
And my passions you make make-believe,
Could it be?
Maybe someday,
Angel you'll believe in me,
One day.
Just don't look down,
From these heights.
Angel highs and lows,
Angel cries and notes,
'Cause even heroes do both,
And even angels come close.
Taking us in,
Brought in and out,
I am with poison and you are without,
You steal and with it,
Push it and take it,
Break me--I'll fake it,
If you die, I'll make it--
Quit me.
Angel highs and lows,
Angel do's and don'ts,
Angel doubt and hope,
'Cause even angels feel both.
Don't look down,
From these heights.
...
Scribble in your heartbook,
And find a fighting song,
You are filled with oxygen,
So please just sing along,
Can you believe the years let go?
The start to end it all,
You've passed the sickened healing now,
The way too tall to fall.
The Feeling Tides are coming,
So please keep me in your thread,
How can you steal my oxygen,
And still get to my head?
Emotions aren't so high,
If you've learned to stay below,
I know what you think you're feeling now,
But it comes and it will go--
And it will...
Go.
credits
from Angel Heights,
released December 31, 2014
Ethan Mask
Music can change the world. It's as simple as finding a better head space. Whether through your headphones, pen, or coming out of your lungs—music can change you.