Where did the angel go? Her wings on my mind. Heaven could flow this time. All things beautiful... let the angels go.

Let the angels go
It's blocking the flow
All I've got is time
If you believe

I knew I was high you whisper to me. Time now moves so slow, your touch a symphony. I knew I was right when you looked into my eyes. Here I am alone never should have let you go.

Let the angels go
It's blocking the flow
All I've got is time
If you believe that we can fly
Holding on again…

Feeling the sky, and the air moves over my skin. There you are. I open the door and let you in

Would I go would I fall would I hold on to it all?
Would I stay would I trip would I stumble and then crawl?
Would I crouch on my feet would I grit my teeth?
Would I ever let you go if I let go of control?