Lyrics Calling All Angels - Chelsea Cutler, Quinn XCII

Calling All Angels

You’re out the door, nothin' more, got your mind made up
Don’t wanna fight, it’s alright, but I wish you’d listen to me
You hear a voice, yeah, it’s noise that you’re not enough
I know you’re scared of the past, but it don’t mean you can’t be free
I hope that you learn to breathe
I hope you find your peace
Have everything you need around you
I hope your swift to love
Take each day as it comes
Let everything you want surround you
I’m calling all, calling all angels
Calling all, calling all angels
I’m calling all, calling all angels
Calling all, calling all angels
There was a day that you prayed for the things you’ve got
There was a night that you cried for pain that you used to have
I know it’s hard to believe in the things you want
Days might be dark sometimes but you know that this too shall pass