Verse 1:
Another late night, the lights go down
Another day gone by, another town
She sits alone by a window,
She bleeds alcohol in line
She hides underneath a shadow,
And she cries "What about my life?"
I am an angel without wings
I'm a hurricane who's lost and left at sea
Verse 2:
Another work day, the sun goes down
Another proud charade, another town
He walks crowded down the hallways
He smiles, it's a simple kind of lie and
He drives home to broken family
And he cries "What about my life?"
I am an angel without wings
I'm a hurricane who's lost and left at sea
And I am an angel without wings
I'm a hurricane who's lost and left at sea
Verse 3:
She sits inside her head until she finds
The something unfamiliar only in her mind
He listens to an old radio
Singin songs out in the desert about the snow
And he wonders how this place got so... Cold.
Verse 4:
But to the distance, the sunset shines
In all of the people, with messed up lives
Wonder, how in all the darkness,
Could there be such a light as this
They raise their hands not in surrender,
But in submission, to their brokenness
Verse 5:
I am, an angel without wings
I'm a hurricane who's lost and left at sea
I am, an angel without wings
I'm a hurricane who's lost and left at sea
And I'm just waiting for someone to come and calm me... Down.
Verse 6:
What is lonely except a name?
It's clothed in emptiness and garbed in shame
What is sorrow except a game we play
What are lives except the truth that we are broken from our childhood
And that we are restless from our youth
Who is able to bring hope to this lonely soul?
Is it God, is it you, is it me?
Is it a little bit of all three, but I don't know
I can only tell you what I've heard
I've heard it takes something bigger and it's scarcely seen
And how do you accept something like that?
But when you do this lonely will suddenly mean nothing,
And nothing means everything, And what is God except everything
And in everything just the same,
For what is lonely except a word I made up for myself
What is lonely except a word?
What is lonely except... A name.
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Verse 1:
Another late night, the lights go down
Another day gone by, another town
She sits alone by a window,
She bleeds alcohol in line
She hides underneath a shadow,
And she cries "What about my life?"
I am an angel without wings
I'm a hurricane who's lost and left at sea
Verse 2:
Another work day, the sun goes down
Another proud charade, another town
He walks crowded down the hallways
He smiles, it's a simple kind of lie and
He drives home to broken family
And he cries "What about my life?"
I am an angel without wings
I'm a hurricane who's lost and left at sea
And I am an angel without wings
I'm a hurricane who's lost and left at sea
Verse 3:
She sits inside her head until she finds
The something unfamiliar only in her mind
He listens to an old radio
Singin songs out in the desert about the snow
And he wonders how this place got so... Cold.
Verse 4:
But to the distance, the sunset shines
In all of the people, with messed up lives
Wonder, how in all the darkness,
Could there be such a light as this
They raise their hands not in surrender,
But in submission, to their brokenness
Verse 5:
I am, an angel without wings
I'm a hurricane who's lost and left at sea
I am, an angel without wings
I'm a hurricane who's lost and left at sea
And I'm just waiting for someone to come and calm me... Down.
Verse 6:
What is lonely except a name?
It's clothed in emptiness and garbed in shame
What is sorrow except a game we play
What are lives except the truth that we are broken from our childhood
And that we are restless from our youth
Who is able to bring hope to this lonely soul?
Is it God, is it you, is it me?
Is it a little bit of all three, but I don't know
I can only tell you what I've heard
I've heard it takes something bigger and it's scarcely seen
And how do you accept something like that?
But when you do this lonely will suddenly mean nothing,
And nothing means everything, And what is God except everything
And in everything just the same,
For what is lonely except a word I made up for myself
What is lonely except a word?
What is lonely except... A name.
Another late night, the lights go down
Another day gone by, another town
She sits alone by a window,
She bleeds alcohol in line
She hides underneath a shadow,
And she cries "What about my life?"
I am an angel without wings
I'm a hurricane who's lost and left at sea
Verse 2:
Another work day, the sun goes down
Another proud charade, another town
He walks crowded down the hallways
He smiles, it's a simple kind of lie and
He drives home to broken family
And he cries "What about my life?"
I am an angel without wings
I'm a hurricane who's lost and left at sea
And I am an angel without wings
I'm a hurricane who's lost and left at sea
Verse 3:
She sits inside her head until she finds
The something unfamiliar only in her mind
He listens to an old radio
Singin songs out in the desert about the snow
And he wonders how this place got so... Cold.
Verse 4:
But to the distance, the sunset shines
In all of the people, with messed up lives
Wonder, how in all the darkness,
Could there be such a light as this
They raise their hands not in surrender,
But in submission, to their brokenness
Verse 5:
I am, an angel without wings
I'm a hurricane who's lost and left at sea
I am, an angel without wings
I'm a hurricane who's lost and left at sea
And I'm just waiting for someone to come and calm me... Down.
Verse 6:
What is lonely except a name?
It's clothed in emptiness and garbed in shame
What is sorrow except a game we play
What are lives except the truth that we are broken from our childhood
And that we are restless from our youth
Who is able to bring hope to this lonely soul?
Is it God, is it you, is it me?
Is it a little bit of all three, but I don't know
I can only tell you what I've heard
I've heard it takes something bigger and it's scarcely seen
And how do you accept something like that?
But when you do this lonely will suddenly mean nothing,
And nothing means everything, And what is God except everything
And in everything just the same,
For what is lonely except a word I made up for myself
What is lonely except a word?
What is lonely except... A name.