He's an angel
But he can't see it
He's got wings,
But he can't feel 'em
He's an angel
But he can't see it
But he's flying above me every day
Every day of my life
Bright diamond eyes with daggers beneath them
He carries the chains of a million decisions
That weren't even his to begin with anyway
But he carries them all
All the people around him
Never even notice that he's very, very tired
He's an angel
But he can't see it
He's got wings
But he can't feel 'em
He's an angel
But he can't see it
But he's flying above me every day
Every day of my life
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