Angels cry outside my door
I wonder what they’re crying for
Did they hear what I had done?
How I managed to get the gun
What my plan was all along
To take my bow and sing my final song
The noise penetrates my weary mind
I wonder now if it’s my time
I don’t want to make any more mistakes
But how much can one person really take
Were my choices really made in haste
Would it take much for happy to take its place?
Maybe I could change my mind
And save my swan song for another time
Angels cry outside my door
I wonder what they’re crying for
A little boy died today
He had been a fighter all the way
Demons filled him up inside
And decided they would take their ride
He took his place in heaven’s hands
While we were left to understand
Angels cry outside my door
I wonder what they’re crying for

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