And believe that all the angels are coming Go blindly completely You tell me how I can fly away You bring me down then I will fly again All of the perfection nothing will and can be made The old skin has to shed before the new one sees the day

I've been seeing angels In my living room That have walked the sun And have slept on the moon Covered in the fragrance Of their own perfume Telling me the stories Stories coming true

Everybody run Angels coming You wanna live forever tonight Gonna live forever Enemy of mine Lost in the daydream What do you see Get on your knees