my mountain view comes with a dew
only visible to the few
every day
I keep asking myself
what I`d be doing
if I wasn`t doing this
but, what else could I do
here`s to life as we know it
here`s to life the way it should be
every god damn bloody day
speak to me
if there are words
kiss me
if there are lips
touch me
if there is skin
hold on to your dreams
if you can sleep
which is the only way
to remember them
angels cry
and so do I
but I can`t help but to believe
that I`m not the only one
around here that does
if there ever was a day
I`d like to remember
it would have to be the day
when our eyes touched base
for the very first time
you see the sea will always sing
louder than the seagulls
on any given day
anyhow I hear they`re all dying
I guess we`ll miss them one day anyway
angels cry
and so do I
but I can`t help but to believe
that I`m not the only one
around here that does
angels cry
and so do I
but I can`t help but to believe
that I`m not the only one
around here that does
angels cry
and so do I
speak to me
