Song Description
Story about imperfection as somewhat a state of perfection
Song Length |
3:00 |
Genre |
Folk - Rock, Country - Traditional |
Tempo |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Blissful |
Subject |
I, Me, Mine |
Language |
English |
| |
Lyrics
Broken Angel
Sidway + Dooley, Copyright 2005
We?re packing up, we?re shacking up
We don?t which one to choose
We are moving on to a new time, but we are
Lost and all confused
We?re leading ahead, yet we?re lagging behind
Somebody show us the way
Distant thoughts come racing through our minds on this dark day
But my broken angel
She has to trade in her wings for free
Yet my broken angel still watching me
A touch of pain, a drop of rain
Has engulfed my very soul
I time for learning a time for yearning from the mistakes I made before
Yet I keep obbessing, always confessing how I truly feel
Nothing to say, nothing to loose nothing to conceal
My Broken Angel
Doesn?t have eyes to see
Yet my broken angel still waiting for me
Hangin in, Hangin out, hangin them up without a doubt
I already spent too much time thinking about the past
Can I stay, Can I go, can this last, I don?t know
My Broken Angel
Searching the earth for me
My broken angel, my broken angel, my broken angel
Is always there for me