I’m looking in the angel’s eyes
Wondering if I’m going to stay alive
Though I’ve been here before
And have run away
But this time is my judgment day

I take a tour of the paintings in my mind
There’s tears racing down my cheek
As I enter the divined
I now know that these pictures can no longer be
appraised

I’m looking in the angel’s eyes
Wondering if I’m going to stay alive
Though I’ve been here before
And have run away
But this time is my judgment day

Why can’t I turn back time
To an era of no worries
Why can’t I turn back the clock
To the life of innocence

I’m looking in the angel’s eyes
Wondering if I’m going to stay alive
Though I’ve been here before
And have run away
But this time is my judgment day

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