My little bell, my beautiful angel
I keep trying, to stop the ringing inside my head
Everyone knows you're a winner, with bigger things to do
You acquire, everything that you choose,
Nothing really means that much to you, you have nothing to prove
All things bow in your presence, there's nothing but you
My little bell, my innocent angel
Too long I tried, for an end that wouldn't come
You're inside my mind, reminding me all the time
I've grown tired, of losing all that you choose
Nothing seems to make it go away, I've got nothing left to lose
I must burn down your presence and claim the victor