Catching Angels

They invite me up to he clouds, to a party up oh so high.
To try to catch the angels flying in the sky.
But I was overcome by beauty, and then I slipped and fell.
Back to my unsure reality where I once dwelt.

I fell into a vicious cycle where I lost my mind.
I felt unwanted and I left it all behind.

But that was then and I guess
I'm starting to make things a bit more right.
But my calling doesn't let the angel know
that I'm ready for the flight.

How do I start when I'm unsure of the look that's in her eye?
I wait an eternity for my angel to take me to the sky... Oh!!

Meet me soon by the light of the moon.
I need to reach it by the end of June.
It might look look I don't even care.
Well I'm just waiting to be taken there.
And if you don't hear the words I cannot say,
then here on the ground is where I'll have to stay.
I guess I'm just to afraid to
break on through her wall of confusion oh!.

Here I am, finally another chance up in the sky.
But why do I feel as far away as those distant earthly lights?
Burned into my memory is an unsure broken past.
I need you help to escape these demons fast.

But, you have got to do something that you've never done before.
You're the one that has to open up the door.

Don't want to play any games, don't want you to lead me on.
And if you do it'll be just another lonely dawn.
Just show me your beautiful wings, and tell me you want to fly.
Don't leave me cold and lonely when I die.

Meet me soon by the light of the moon.
I need to reach it by the end of June.
It might look look I don't even care.
Well I'm just waiting to be taken there.
And if you don't hear the words I cannot say,
then here on the ground is where I'll have to stay.
I guess I'm just to afraid to
break on through her wall of confusion oh!.

Help me, help me, I'm too confused.
It is only for you to choose.

Time and time again you don't hear me call,
and off the cloud I start to fall.
I'm sick and tired I want to look away from it all.
The movie is the place where the angel lives,
and the only thing that it gives is a reminder of
how a guy like me could never be that lucky... Oh!!

Meet me soon by the light of the moon.
I need to reach it by the end of June.
Time and time again you don't hear me call,
and off the cloud I start to fall.