Angels
Dancin' barefoot in the grass
Like a witch like a child
Raise your arms up to the sky
Raise 'em high raise 'em higher
If I had another day
If I could come if I could stay
I'd clip your wings and sand your fangs
Oh you'd never get away
Fifteen steps between the two floors in your house
I would count 'em in my mind while I was sittin' on your couch
Man I'd trade my hands to have that day again
If I wanted two stubs and one less friend
But I'm not waitin' for the angels anymore
They were always there in front of me
shoulda seen them before
They're tellin' me tomorrow ain't as bad as it seems
'Specially since this is just a dream
Sometimes beauty does the trick of lust of desire
Immortality's no more thick than somethin' beautiful that lasts forever
Spend our whole lives in a race for nothin' nothin' lasting
But the way you touch me it lasts
Two hundred steps between my car and the rock
That we sat on near the beach as we watched the bottles bob
Man I'd trade my eyes to have that day again
If I wanted to be a blind old fool still lonely in the end
But I'm not waitin' for the angels anymore
They were always there in front of me
shoulda seen them before
They're tellin' me tomorrow ain't as bad as it seems
'Specially since this is just a dream
Shhh
Can you hear 'em?
Shhh, be still
Can you feel 'em?
Just let them find you
Reach out your hand and let 'em guide you
Fifteen steps between you and me and we
I would walk 'em in my mind while I was watchin' your TV
And maybe I should say a little prayer for us both (dear god)
But then again maybe I won't
But I'm not waitin' for the angels anymore
They were always there in front of me
shoulda seen them before
They're tellin' me tomorrow ain't as bad as it seems
'Specially since this is just a dream
Like a witch like a child
Raise your arms up to the sky
Raise 'em high raise 'em higher
If I had another day
If I could come if I could stay
I'd clip your wings and sand your fangs
Oh you'd never get away
Fifteen steps between the two floors in your house
I would count 'em in my mind while I was sittin' on your couch
Man I'd trade my hands to have that day again
If I wanted two stubs and one less friend
But I'm not waitin' for the angels anymore
They were always there in front of me
shoulda seen them before
They're tellin' me tomorrow ain't as bad as it seems
'Specially since this is just a dream
Sometimes beauty does the trick of lust of desire
Immortality's no more thick than somethin' beautiful that lasts forever
Spend our whole lives in a race for nothin' nothin' lasting
But the way you touch me it lasts
Two hundred steps between my car and the rock
That we sat on near the beach as we watched the bottles bob
Man I'd trade my eyes to have that day again
If I wanted to be a blind old fool still lonely in the end
But I'm not waitin' for the angels anymore
They were always there in front of me
shoulda seen them before
They're tellin' me tomorrow ain't as bad as it seems
'Specially since this is just a dream
Shhh
Can you hear 'em?
Shhh, be still
Can you feel 'em?
Just let them find you
Reach out your hand and let 'em guide you
Fifteen steps between you and me and we
I would walk 'em in my mind while I was watchin' your TV
And maybe I should say a little prayer for us both (dear god)
But then again maybe I won't
But I'm not waitin' for the angels anymore
They were always there in front of me
shoulda seen them before
They're tellin' me tomorrow ain't as bad as it seems
'Specially since this is just a dream
Credits
Writer(s): Jefery David Sierota, Andrew Michael Edgar Seeley, Phil Bentley, Jessiah Dzwonek
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