You say you wake up In the morning Feeling used Like a fallen angel Tired and bruised It's got you feeling So insane More dead than alive Love's got you stained On the inside Oh, is it love, love, love? Oh, is it love, sweet love? So don't tell me You feel pretty When you're such a mess Just try to remember And don't forget We're all dancing in the darkness Don't shut out the light I want so bad to ease your pain On the inside Oh, is it love, love, love? Oh, is it love, sweet love? Drowning in excess Thoughts of suicide Like a mirror You can't hide Fallen angel Fallen angel