[Verse 1] Crayon angel songs are slightly out of tune But I'm sure I'm not to blame Nothing's happened but I think it will soon So I sit here waitin' for God and a train To the astral plane
[Verse 2] Magic rings I made have turned my finger green And my mystic roses died Guess reality is not as it seems So I sit here hopin' for truth and a ride To the other side
[Verse 3] Phony prophets stole the only light I knew And the darkness softly screamed Holy visions disappeared from my view But the angels come back and laugh in my dreams I wonder what it meansTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.