The sun will be shinning, On my cold drink, And I'll be lying On a miller light towel Havin' happy hour All day long in the sand 'Cause it's a shore thing We're getting tore down tonight We may never sleep

I am flying on a star into a meteor tonight I am flying on a star, star, star I will make it through the day And then the day becomes the night I will make it through the night I know, I know, I know what I am chasing I know, I know, I know that this is

And I still believe in the good And I still believe in the light And I wanna feel the sun I wanna free you tonight Can anybody tell me why We're lying here on the floor And neither of us can barely breathe at all The doctor's saying hold on tight As we

I've died one million times now I'm buried in the pavement. Lying face down, everything went black before I even closed my eyes And you will never know what hate is To feel your insides burn away and want to end your life to numb the fucking pain So let

So leave me if you need to, I will still remember Angel flying too close to the ground Angel flying too close to the ground. If you had not have fallen Then I would not have found you And I patched up your broken wing and hung around a while Trying to

Fly, fighting fair Brothers, heroes, foes Killing machine, thunder in the sky B-17, flying home Killing machine Said goodbye to the cross he deserved It's the code of the air From down below one enemy’s spotted So hurry up, rearm and refuel

And it makes me so angry I can feel your body When I'm lying in bed There's too much confusion Going around through my head To know that the flame still burns Why can't I get over? When will I ever learn?

Still in love with you Baby it's you I know I've been lying to myself You and I were over long ago Don't know why my heart's the last to know I don't wanna believe it But what can I do Visions haunt my memory They hold on, hold on desperately

Our love is lying there Lying by your side Murdered by the lies you told now you’re the one who cries And your tears rain down Rain down your face And falling on the pillows in the bed you made You left me nothing now it’s all I’ve got, for you Goodbye,

Looks to me like I'm flying high And my uproarious arrival pushed the noise to the scene This inglorious desire that would be left out of me So I'll be open to rise And open closed minds, hook lines I'll make 'em edible You'll gobble it down Like it's