Lyric Context Universe
Once you're there…
No point of return, no point of return.
Who does know where we are going?
Once you're there…
No point of return, no point of return.
Who does know where we are going?
face down the angels carry you now
there's no point of return
there's no point of return
face down the angels carry you now
there's no point of return
there's no point of return
all the little angels are growing wings of pain
and i see no point in asking there's no point of return
when i steal his rings well i know i'll have to burn
all the little angels are growing wings of pain
and i see no point in asking there's no point of return
when i steal his rings well i know i'll have to burn