You came by in the hat mother knit you In clothes that do not fit you You sat down in the of my bedroom I hung the, for Good' sign on my door
I said, "Nothing works today, everything is is choking on ambivalence" You put a plastic angel on my and said "I cannot fix this but may help To move you deliverance"
Glow in the plastic angel It's the first day of Nothing's making sense Seventy miles an hour, let freedom ring I finally get my wings are for I get what my wings are for
All day long Mom and Dad fighting Thunder and through the walls Sticks and stones can a heart to pieces But it's nothing like the damage from no calls
I wish that I could speak, I'd her not to bother I'd her he's my father, not the king I that he would stay but he won't be held by duty I he saw the beauty in the ring
Glow in the dark angel It's the day of spring Nothing's making anymore Seventy miles an hour, let freedom ring I finally get what my are for I get what my wings are for
You came by everything was broken me this token of your love You laughed and said, "It's 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 behind so you always know I'm here"
Glow in the dark angel It's the first day of Nothing's making anymore Seventy five an hour, let freedom ring I finally get my wings are for I finally get what my are for