Angels (Live in Studio)

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 I wish you would believe me
 The evening that I saw
 More colorful than any of those paintings on the wall
 It was vibrant, my eyelids were sticking to my jaw
 Am I melting together or is that change of the weather?
 But don't sleep, run your hands under the faucet
 You're supposed to feel a bit weak and nauseous, I promise
 Notice how the moon just shines
 And notice how your mind
 And the sky are intertwined and you can fly
 But stay put, it will only be a problem
 When you lose your footsteps
 And remember who you're following
 The seasons changed and I'll be back
 The only fresh air here is the window cracks
 Window cracks
 Some fresh air
 'Cause I swear, you're just a fallen angel
 And nice to meet you
 You came back when I was slipping
 And I just need you to say that
 You're not going and you're not leaving today
 Because come tomorrow I'm back to normal
 I swear you're just a fallen angel
 And nice to meet you
 You came back when I was slipping
 And I just need you to say that
 You're not going and you're not leaving today
 Because come tomorrow I'm back to normal
 Come tomorrow I'm back to normal
 Lonely as I go out the front door
 Exploring like I have to but what for?
 I finally found this thing, and in the midst of it
 I ran across a couple of people just switching instruments
 But we know that's how things go
 No matter what I choose to do, it never seems to show
 The seasons changed and I'll be back
 The only fresh air here is when the window cracks