On my side

How can it be, we are losing ourselves
And why can I not sleep, underneath my own hell when the daylight comes down,
Oh we are dying away,
All I can say when the band begins to play, theres no angel on my side,
And I need you on my side
Can you hear them calling me?
And the rusted dark of a thousand years goes by,
And we never ask why
Take what you conceal, and breathe it out through your bones
But speak to my ear, in the softest of tones, it cant set me down
Oh, we are dying away,
All I can? say when the band begins to play, theres no angel on my side,
And I will need you on my side
Can you hear them calling me?
And the rusted dark of a thousand years goes by
All I can say when the band begins to play, theres no angel on my side
And I will need you on my side