Screaming Trees

She wears a halo of ashes
Specter on the wind
Waits on me so patiently
I no longer can pretend
Sky lies a thousand mile below
Stars shine and the moon is clear
With nothing I can only warn
Wont you be left near here
I been a long long time away
With one foot in the grave
Glorified in the dying of the sun
My angel pulls me closer
As my poison she crawls thru
Walks with me so silently
I no longer can refuse