angels

I sit and wait, does an angel contemplate my fate?
And do they know the places that we go when we're grey and old?

'Cos I've been told that salvation lets their wings unfold
So when I'm lying in my bed, thoughts running through my head and I feel that love is dead, I'm loving angels instead.

And through it all, she offers me protection,
a lot of love and affection, whether I'm right or wrong.
And down the waterfall, wherever it may take me,
I know that life won't break me, when I come to call,
She won't forsake me.
I'm loving angels instead.

When I'm feeling weak, and my pain walks down the one way street,
I look above, and I know I'll always be blessed with love.
As the feeling grows, she breathes flesh through my bones.
When love is dead, I'm loving angels instead.

And through it all, she offers me protection,
a lot of love and affection, whether I'm right or wrong.
And down the waterfall, wherever it may take me,
I know that life won't break me, when I come to call,
She won't forsake me
I'm loving angels instead