angels rub their eyes,
a frown on their faces.
the future’s floating by,
but i’m too tire to face it.
and fools never doubt it.
they all want to shout it.
build a ladder to the stars,
the angles dry their eyes,
marooned in the sky tonight.
you can turn your world to stone,
build a wall till you’re on your own.
you can close the window tight,
but you can’t keep out the night
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