When Winter falls next year, I`ll be holding on
To anything nailed down
As for being patient with fate and all,
it`s getting old. And my mind is slowly changing
I`m calling all my oldest friends,
saying "sorry for this mess we`re in,"
and I`m waiting, waiting...
For the Sun to come and melt this snow,
wash away the pain, and give me back control, control.
An angel got his wings,
and we`ll hold our heads up knowing that he`s fine.
We`d all be lucky to have a love like that in a lifetime.
Should we still set his plate?
Should we still save his chair?
Should we still buy him gifts?
And if we don`t, did we not care?
It makes you think about the life you`ve led,
shit you`ve done, the things you`ve said.
And it`s grounding, grounding.
I`ve been feeling three feet tall this month,
hardly indestructible.
But the snow melts, and the rhythm still goes on.
An angel got his wings,
and we`ll hold our heads up knowing that he`s fine.
We`d all be lucky to have a love like that in a lifetime.
Friends stay side by side,
in life and death you`ve always stole my heart,
you`ll always mean so much to me, it`s hard to believe this
These nights in vans,
these nights in bars,
don`t mean a thing with empty hearts, with empty hearts.
An angel got his wings,
and we`ll hold our heads up knowing that he`s fine.
We`d all be lucky to have a love like that in a lifetime.
Friends stay side by side,
in life and death you`ve always stole my heart,
you`ve always meant so much to me, it`s hard to believe
So much to me, it`s hard to believe
So much to me, it`s hard to believe this.