Until the Angels Come
I know you're weary
feel small and alone
and the hope that you carry
feels like a cold tombstone
You just want to lay it down
with your tired old bones
and call on the angels
to come carry you home
Off in the distance
you see a dim star
But where you need to be
is right where you are
You just have to carry on
and the way will be shown
until the angels
come to carry you home
You can rage at the silence
that answers your prayers
and leaves you to wonder
if anyone's there
Well when whispers and shadows
cast doubt in your soul
you can call on the angels
but you still can't come home
When all of your love
and all of your tears
soak into the earth
and the flowers appear
That's when you'll know
you can let it all go
and call on the angels
'cause that's when the angels
are gonna come
carry you home
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