The days fall down around her
She lays silently in the firelight
An angel with broken wings
Why must her lips touch only night
There was a time when the heavens were open
And she was beautiful, once sparkling and pure
Now the light's dim and she can't find the angels
Seems evident dark silence is eternal for sure
Raindrops fall from the lost soul as
the moon watches
Wondering why things went this way
Being haunted everyday by trails
of lies and heartache
Daring not to look back
run faster and farther away
She is left exhausted and falls fast asleep
Under where the stars have fallen from the sky
There she rests and waits
remaining in the firelight
All remaining of the angel is her eternal cry!