Роман Радин Nothing Real

wake me in the night to see if I m still breathing to break this false religion of you and I wake me in the night, angels are passing ch: there s nothing real left about you there s nothing real left about you now angels are passing by. angels are passing wake me in the night. I m swallowing confessions to drown in my obsessions of you and I wake me in the night, angels are passing ch: