Angelene - Thomas Azier

Angelene where could you be

The skin on my chest feels so warm

I’ve been gone since the morning sun

My lonely heart yearns for more

Angele where have you been

I’m weary and stuck in my head

Marble skies in the evening sun

I’m lost and I carry the dead

Angelene where could you be

I dived and I swam with the ghosts

There’s one sea between us now

That’s just what kills me the most