when we were angels

come a little bit closer

you've got something to see

come a little bit closer

read my mind in the street

look through my eyes

now i want you to sing

tossed minds and what this could've been

when we were angels we ran the place

when there were wolves we were part of the chase

when does the pressure become a crack?

when we were angels we had wings on our backs

walk a little bit smaller

you've been dragging me down

morning mist on the border

we were lost in this town

look through my eyes

now i want you to sing

i wish it was tomorrow when the angels have been

when we were angels we ran the place

when there were wolves we were part of the chase

when does the pressure become a crack?

when we were angels we had wings on our backs

when we were angels we ran the place

when we were angels we ran the place

when we were angels we ran the place

when we were angels we ran the place

when we were angels we ran the place

when we were angels we ran the place

when we were angels we ran the place

when we were angels we ran the place

when there were wolves we were part of the chase

when does the pressure become a crack?

when we were angels we had wings on our backs

we had wings on our backs

we had wings on our backs