the battle of the lost angels started with a tear lost angels are us here on earth connected by a thin cord lost angels have hopes and fears and anger but tears are what makes us real people angels don't cry and people don't fly but we are still angels from a place in the sky we once fell through and i landed here beside you and we have a battle to return to a place that is safe and cool a place where no ones cries because the tears die somewhere in the blue sky and turn to rain but somehow we're still here because we fell into this hell all on our own and we make our mistakes and cry our tears the many tears that no one hears except you and me an dmaybe someday that great sad blue sky will open up and our tears will die it will rain and once again we will fly and say goodbye to this living hell and we'll sit and sing about a wonderful thing called life that we all dispise one day our tears will dry one day we'll say goodbye and we'll see eachother again