Angel by Matt Nathanson
Artist: Matt Nathanson
Album: Beneath These Fireworks
Matt Nathanson Beneath These Fireworks Angel
You sounded so good on the phone
All moved up and all moved on
Me and gravity, we never could agree
But I can almost see the sky
When I need to, I close me eyes
You're the only thing that's worth holding on to
Angel you sing about beautiful things
And all I want to do is believe
But I traded my dreams for this mess or memories
And they just stopped working for me
Now I'm not a monster
I belive like a liar would believe
Helps me navigate the wooden smiles, the raging seas
And all my heros pull their heads
Like a fighter would, I guess
No one ever really likes getting older
Angel you sing about beautiful things
And all I want to do is believe
But I traded my dreams for this mess or memories
And they just stopped working for me