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Angels on a subway
Shes buried in a magazine
Stuck inside a replay
Of someone elses dream
Prophets made of paper
Dont tell her anything
She wants someone to save her
So she lifts her head and screams,
lifts her head and screams,
lifts her head and screams
I dont know you
But I love you anyway
I cant see you
But I hope youre here to stay
I dont know you
But I need you here with me
cause Im falling,
Falling…… down
Now angels on a runway
Looking for a jet plane
To take her to a new day
She wont be back,
wont be back again
And she says,
Youre on my side
Youre just in time
Im on my way
knowing you wont mind
But I want you back again
When Im falling, falling…. down
cause Im falling, falling….. down