Another Kind of Angel - Outloud

She’s been out of time and out of touch

Faded signs never showed me no warnings

Through fluorescent windows

Into empty rooms

Jump inside and

She’s gone come the morning

Any way the winds blow

Sunday afternoon I’m falling

Go the distance, no resistance

Spin me 'round again

Send me another kind of angel

Show me another kind of dream in red

Find me waiting

At the bottom of the moment.

You know

Cause that’s where you died in my head

I was waiting for that perfect chance

City life never been so exciting

Now I’m down and out on seventh avenue

Walking away, but at least I’m still fighting

Any way the winds blow

Sunday afternoon I’m falling

Go the distance, no resistance

Spin me 'round again

When all you know is a lie

And all you feel

is the weight that’s laid

upon your shoulders

When all you hear is the sound

of raindrops coming down

And all the fires of life you light

can do is smolder