I'll be that, i'll be that angel for you
I'll be that, I'll be that angel
Don't cry much anymore, and I started praying for you
I adore you
Closed eyes say wishes for you
Don't know who I'm talking to, but damn I hope they pull through
I'd sooner fall than see you falter
Sooner be stuck somewhere than see you in the cold or heartbroken
I'd sooner be lonely than seeing you lonely, pacing home only
With your telephone and grey skies
I could sink in my own bathwater
Or lift you up and treat you like a daughter
Or treat you like a flee on the back of my skin, on the back of my skin
On the back of my skin
On the back of my skin
On the back of my skin
I'll be that angel for you
I'll be that angel for you
I'll be that angel for you
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I'll be that, i'll be that angel for you
I'll be that, I'll be that angel
Don't cry much anymore, and I started praying for you
I adore you
Closed eyes say wishes for you
Don't know who I'm talking to, but damn I hope they pull through
I'd sooner fall than see you falter
Sooner be stuck somewhere than see you in the cold or heartbroken
I'd sooner be lonely than seeing you lonely, pacing home only
With your telephone and grey skies
I could sink in my own bathwater
Or lift you up and treat you like a daughter
Or treat you like a flee on the back of my skin, on the back of my skin
On the back of my skin
On the back of my skin
On the back of my skin
I'll be that angel for you
I'll be that angel for you
I'll be that angel for you
I'll be that, I'll be that angel
Don't cry much anymore, and I started praying for you
I adore you
Closed eyes say wishes for you
Don't know who I'm talking to, but damn I hope they pull through
I'd sooner fall than see you falter
Sooner be stuck somewhere than see you in the cold or heartbroken
I'd sooner be lonely than seeing you lonely, pacing home only
With your telephone and grey skies
I could sink in my own bathwater
Or lift you up and treat you like a daughter
Or treat you like a flee on the back of my skin, on the back of my skin
On the back of my skin
On the back of my skin
On the back of my skin
I'll be that angel for you
I'll be that angel for you
I'll be that angel for you
Writer: Frances Anczarski
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