angels, the
found a new religion
made your mother cry
saw it all on television
sign up before you die
right hand to guard you
give yourself away
star on the rise
small price to pay
you said it's easy when you had the form
whole life flashed before me
shut another door
wait at the window
no plans today
small price
cyclone warning
the people froze
falling all around me
hold a painted rose
one man's opinion
nothing left to say
it's such a small price
slow down every movement
break out every rule
tried and true
broke them in two
could be so cruel
holding my head
walking on edge
famous words on the tip of my tongue