Angel

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Angel

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[Verse 1] I'm at the drive through between Staples and Michaels Keeping my angel wings in my windbreaker My eyes are locked On the sick man Waiting for him to cough so I can jump in Giving chest compressions Giving mouth to mouth I wait here every night Keeping all of you in my sites But I can't seem to save every life [Chorus] No point in running if I never carve out a lead What's the point if I can't be with these people need Was I doomed from the start of it? Was I not meant to be a part of it? [Verse 2] I see an old woman about to trip getting on the bus And I throw divine energy behind me in a forward thrust But just as I am to catch her My beanie slips exposing a golden halo And she looks at me and says "you're only an angel if I say so" [Bridge] "A comets coming in the morning better get your bus tickets!" I'm screaming this in the station and I only hear crickets The steering wheel is a serpents tongue And it wraps itself right around my lungs And it pulls me in to the buses mouth And it tells me I'm never getting out [Pre-Chorus] The steering wheel is a serpents tongue The steering wheel is a serpents tongue And I know that I'm never getting out And I know that I'm never [Chorus] No point in running if I never carve out a lead What's the point if I can't be with these people need Was I doomed from the start of it Was I not meant to be a part of it [Verse 3] But just as I try to run My shoes too tight Fall down the stairs and I take six flights A dark self born from the exit light Clings to the railing ready to bite And there's no use waiting For the moment I am waiting For the moment I am waiting For the moment I am waiting And there's no use waiting For the moment I'm waiting For the moment I am waiting For the moment I am waiting [Bridge] Comets coming in the morning Better get your snow boots Not a thing left to plan for Not a thing to do Every word I say is a poison cup Every move I make is a bad haircut Every door you open is a door I shut So what's the point of trying to fix it up? (But didn't you know that? But didn't you know that?)

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