I'm no angel in the light,
a little demon, meant to fight.

Find my way back where I come from,
and go away from what I've become.

'Cause I'm no angel, my heart so cold,
that's not the story that should've been told.

It's hard to fly with broken wings,
held in place with golden rings.

'Cause I'm no angel, hell made me this way,
and as long as I'm here, I'm no angel I'd say.