Now I'm standing on the edge
Deciding which road to take
Settling struggles and pain
Turning away or saving the day
Don't want to let you down
I want you to never hurt again
I want to be your saving grace
Your angel in the darkest days
Now I'm standing on the edge
Above the crumbling sands
Foothold weakens where I stand
Should I fall or reach for the dying day
Don't wanna let you down
Don't want you to turn around/Want you to never hurt again
I want to be your saving grace
Your angel in the darkest days
And see
The face that beguiles
All the misery
And self destructive
Diplomacy
And through the empty looking glass
Visions strike of the past
A pure heart, masked by pain
Like a wound diseased
Yet I believe
Inside us all there's hope and love
And clarity
Strength and fight and purity
I want to be your saving grace
Your angel in the darkest days
I want to be your saving grace