Left the party scene alone
Ghosts of his past, towing him along
The sunset grew gray
Like an old maid sick of putting things away

His lost love's eyes
Flickered for a minute then died in the lights
More heartache awaits
Angelina is too precious, Angelina is too great

She felt not a thing
He spilled his heart before her and she didn't even flinch
Better luck next time
Better luck finding new eyes for the blind

Drown in misery
Taste and feel everything that's out of reach
Drown in fear and plead
Taste her tongue and touch her in your every dream

Just a parasite of old
Sitting in his hollow shell, angry at the world
Maybe in a dream
Maybe he will hear a "yes" from sweet Angelina