I’m the soft song breaking through the noise, I’m the rough edge under your wings, Angel and gangster, two different joys— Lost and found in the same pull of strings.
I’m the soft song breaking through the noise, I’m the rough edge under your wings, Angel
In the sirens your heart beat pulls me in,
I stray hands and maps the faded lines, You′re flickering alleys when I get fuses done,
Ribbon of light tangled in my crimes, You′ll hold the call when everything′s gone wrong,
Beneath the chaos there′s a thread I find, It′s your dark smile cutting through my white,
In your quiet gaze I see a fight, A spark that glows when the streets grow cold,
You′re the soft song breaking through the noise, I′m the rough edge under your wings,
Angel and gangster, two different joy, Lost and found in the same poetry,
Feathers dusted with city grime, Your leather jacket smells like whiskey and rain,
I trace the lines where your past meets mine, Carpets where heavens call and streets refrain,
Leather gloves stained with yesterday′s fight, Your voice a beacon in my restless haze,
You′re the day′s light burning into my night, The calm that anchors my reckless waves,
I′m the breeze that cools your burning flame, You′re the storm that drapes my wings and sun,
Together tangled we paint this game, A crooked line, a tender curve,
You′re the soft song breaking through the noise, I′m the rough edge under your wings,
Angel and gangster, two different joy, Lost and found in the same poetry,
When the city′s asleep, I dream us wild and free,
Under flickering street lamps I swear you′re all I see,
Light that leads me home through your stormy seas,
You′re the reason I′m more than my enemies,
You′re the soft song breaking through the noise, I′m the rough edge under your wings,
Angel and gangster, two different joys, Lost and found in the same pool of strings,
You′re the soft song breaking through the noise, I′m the rough edge under your wings,
Angel and gangster, two different kind of love, Lost and found in the same pool of strings,
You′re the soft song breaking through the noise, I′m the rough edge under your wings,
Angel and gangster, two different kind of love, Lost and found in the same pool of strings,
You′re the soft song breaking through the noise, I′m the rough edge under your wings,
Angel and gangster, two different kind of love, Lost and found in the same pool of strings,
