We had this dream. Locked behind these wicked thoughts. You and I, we felt the pain. Passed from him, to me, to you. . Reaching out. Into the empty space.
Now be free. The sky must have fallen when I couldn't see. Your life's weak strain, I take a step back and you've fallen again. But if you'd listened a little closer, reaching over this cold shoulder.
Hey little devil that dwells inside. This angel's body, this angel's mind. He said, "All I need is Jesus to fly". . Take a little peak through this head of hair.