Wishes are called,
dreams are caught here.
When you're tired of the world,
the choices you make,
and choices all made for you,
it feels like
you don't know what you'll do.
This feather is falling--
it comes from your wings.
This rain... which are your tears?
I'm drowning in your fears...
And are you hurt,
oh, angel of hearts?
Do you feel so alone there
in your sky? So why don't you...
Chorus:
Wake up in your room
beside me,
you can cry all night
and I'll be
your angel this time.
Dreams are caught,
this feather is falling.
It lands on my palm,
close these fingers gently.
Are you tired of your world?
Oh, are you tired of your world?
Sip your favorite coffee.
So what will your dreams be like tonight?
Bury your head beneath your pillow,
clench your fist against your bosom.
Oh, are you hurt
angel of my heart?
Do you feel so alone there
in your sky? If you'll just...
Close your eyes...
Tell me, can you see yourself...
Chorus:
Wake up in your room
beside me.
You can cry all night
and i'll be
your angel this time.
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