Wednesday, 13 May 2020

Angels With Broken Wings

I hope you're doing alright
I hope that life ain't got you down
But if it has, you know it's alright
These things'll always turn around

Sometimes you're holding things together
Sometimes they fall apart
Sometimes you're broke, sometimes you're beat-up
Sometimes you get a broken heart

You gotta make mistakes first
Before you ever get it right
We're all just angels with broken wings
Trying to get by
We're all just angels with broken wings
Trying to learn to fly

I have sat there in the darkness
By the light of a cigarette
With an all-consuming sadness
And a gun to my head

I have reached out for the switchblade
Cut another person's noose
I've bled out on the bathroom floor
From a self-inflicted wound

Sometimes you laugh until your face hurts
And your belly gets so sore
You fall down, roll around
And you can't help but laugh some more

You gotta make mistakes first
If you're gonna be forgiven
We're all just angels with broken wings
That's the human condition
We're all just angels with broken wings
And there ain't no way to fix 'em

It's always harder at night
Under the sadness of the moon
I would stay up all night
In the darkness of your room
If you wanted me too

Sometimes you don't have any money
Other times you're flush
Money comes and goes
Along with good luck and love

But hope it springs eternal
That's just the way it goes
And you'll always have me
Just so you know

You gotta make mistakes first
By now you'd think we'd know that well
We're all just angels with broken wings
Trying to make a heaven from a hell
We're all just angels with broken wings
I'll see you all in hell

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