Angels on a subway She's buried in a magazine Stuck inside a replay Of someone else's dream
Prophets made of paper Don't tell her anything She wants someone to save her So she lifts her head and screams, lifts her head and screams, lifts her head and screams
"I don't know you But I love you anyway I can't see you But I hope you're here to stay I don't know you But I need you here with me Cuz I'm falling, Falling...... down"
Now angels on a runway Looking for a jet plane To take her to a new day She won't be back, won't be back again And she says,
You're on my side You're just in time I'm on my way knowing you won't mind But I want you back again
When I'm falling, falling.... down Cuz I'm falling, falling..... downTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.