You by in the hat your mother knit you In clothes do not fit you anymore You sat down in the corner of my I hung the, for Good' sign on my door
I said, "Nothing works today, is broken is choking on ambivalence" You put a plastic angel on my and said "I cannot fix but this may help To you towards deliverance"
Glow in the dark angel It's the day of spring Nothing's making anymore Seventy miles an hour, let freedom ring I get what my wings are for I finally get my wings are for
All day long Mom and Dad fighting Thunder and through the walls Sticks and stones can break a heart to But nothing like the damage from no phone calls
I wish that I could speak, I'd her not to bother I'd tell her he's my father, not the I wish that he would stay but he won't be held by I he saw the beauty in the ring
Glow in the dark plastic It's the first day of Nothing's sense anymore five miles an hour, let freedom ring I finally get my wings are for I get what my wings are for
You by when everything was broken Bringing me this of your love You and said, "It's only superstition But I'm making it my mission to you Of this broken world"
"There's no way to fight it Sit and be quiet, I won't go Here's an angel for your desk, it's a reminder I'm leaving her so you will always know I'm here"
Glow in the dark angel the first day of spring Nothing's making sense Seventy miles an hour, let freedom ring I finally get my wings are for I finally get what my are for