No Life Singed Her

Take me down from the ridge where 
The summer ends, we'll watch the city 
Spread out just like a jet's flame. 
I've got a secret for you, I cut your 

Angel in two, I left her bleeding 
And soaked it with a dry sponge 
No life has singed her now 
(I can see it fade) 

We've got a license to live, it's our only one, 
If it expires we float up to the dust haze. 
I've got a secret for you, I cut your 
Angel in 2, I saw her spinning and dripping 
On your new dress.