Hanging Paper Angels
Oh, the furnace of wind, there's a flicker and a wink about your face
In a cloud of incense, yeah, it smells like heaven in this place
I can't eat, I can't sleep, still I hunger for you when you look at me
That face, those eyes, all the sinful pleasures
Deep inside, I tell you why, do you know now
The way that means, I'm getting in, underneath my skin
Oh, you were always my original sin
I tell you why, I shut inside
Every time we begin, this dangerous game
Oh, you were always my original sin
Original sin
Original sin
A dream will fly
The moment that you open up your eyes
A dream is just a riddle
Ghosts from every corner of the world

The corner of your life
Up in the balcony
All the Romeos are bleeding for your hand
Blowing theater kisses
Reciting lines they don't understand
I can't eat, I can't sleep, still I hunger for you when you look at me
That face
Those eyes
All the sinful pleasures deep inside
Don't know why, but I lay tutto so piano
I can't eat
Eat
Eat
Eat
Eat
Eat
Eat
Eat
Eat
Eating
Eating
Tell me how you know now
Where the means of getting in
Underneath my skin
Oh, you were always my original sin
Tell me why I should have been sad
Every time we begin this dangerous game
Oh, you were always my original sin
Tell me how you know now
Where the means of getting in
Underneath my skin
Oh, you were always my original sin