| Wasted faces
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| you are surrounded by the takers — fakers
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| all they wounded and the weary, nearly
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| breaking your wings against the window you’ve closed
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| Nothing to break your fall, so you fall, I watch you fall
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| Down deep in the abyss, helpless
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| Like an angel that’s falling,
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| Through fire and rain,
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| Heaven is calling, calling (calling)
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| Like an angel that’s hurting,
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| But numb to the pain,
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| Heaven is calling, calling
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| Gotta rise, rise, rise again
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| There are reasons — demons,
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| stand at your bed and talk in whispers, appear
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| like they’re saviours,
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| But it’s your voice, your choice
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| To crash or fly
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| yeah you can wake up, rise up
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| And let me break your fall, as you fall, before you fall
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| down deep in the abyss, helpless
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| Like an angel thats falling,
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| Through fire and rain,
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| Heaven is calling, calling (calling)
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| Like an angel that’s hurting,
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| But numb to the pain,
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| Heaven is calling, calling
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| Gotta rise, rise, rise again
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| Oh, oh, oh like an angel, like an angel
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| Like an angel
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| Like an angel that’s falling
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| Through fire and rain,
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| Heaven is calling, calling
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| Yeah…
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| Angel, Angel, turn yourself around (falling down…)
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| you don’t have to plunge so fast to the ground
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| Oh, oh, oh, like a…
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| Oh, like an angel that’s falling
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| Like a, oh oh oh
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| (Like an angel)
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| Like an angel that’s falling
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| Through fire and rain (through fire and rain)
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| Heaven is calling, calling
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| Gotta rise, rise, rise again
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| Oh, through fire and rain
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| Heaven is calling (calling)
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| Gotta rise rise rise again |