(Intro - heavy, distorted synth, echoing vocals)
Yeah… uh…
Lost in the haze, yeah…
(Verse 1)
City sleeps beneath a crimson sky
Another night where I don't know just why
I'm chasing shadows, feeling the damn heat
Angels gone, traded in their wings for beats
(Pre-Chorus)
Heard whispers in the smoke-filled air
Said they got tired of the constant prayer
Traded harps for neon, halos for a vice
Said Heaven's boring, needed something nice
(Chorus - soaring, layered vocals, prominent bass)
Angels on vacation with the devil tonight
Burning through the ether, bathed in synthetic light
No more pearly gates, they're sippin' on the sin
Angels on vacation, where do I even begin?
This ain't no holy ground, it's a beautiful disaster
A symphony of chaos, moving ever faster
Angels on vacation, and I'm stuck in the middle
Between redemption and this intoxicating riddle
(Verse 2)
She saw me drowning in a sea of lies
Two fallen wings reflected in her eyes
Said, "Don't be scared, the fall ain't so bad"
Showed me the fire, the pleasure to be had
(Pre-Chorus)
Heard laughter in the deafening sound
Angelic voices, lost and never found
Traded faith for freedom, hope for something true
Said Heaven's a prison, and this is something new
(Chorus - soaring, layered vocals, prominent bass)
Angels on vacation with the devil tonight
Burning through the ether, bathed in synthetic light
No more pearly gates, they're sippin' on the sin
Angels on vacation, where do I even begin?
This ain't no holy ground, it's a beautiful disaster
A symphony of chaos, moving ever faster
Angels on vacation, and I'm stuck in the middle
Between redemption and this intoxicating riddle
(Bridge - stripped down, echoing vocals, trap beat)
Devil's got the penthouse, God's on hold
Lost my soul, but the story's yet untold
Feeling numb, feeling high, feeling low
Where these angels go, I gotta know...
(Chorus - soaring, layered vocals, prominent bass, slightly more distorted)
Angels on vacation with the devil tonight
Burning through the ether, bathed in synthetic light
No more pearly gates, they're sippin' on the sin
Angels on vacation, where do I even begin?
This ain't no holy ground, it's a beautiful disaster
A symphony of chaos, moving ever faster
Angels on vacation, and I'm stuck in the middle
Between redemption and this intoxicating riddle
(Outro - fading synth, echoing vocals)
Vacation… vacation…
With the devil…
Yeah… lost in the haze…
(Fade to silence)