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She came down from a mountain Higher than the valley she's been in She broke down like an engine On a highway towards forever once again She says "I don't know where my life is going", but Baby, nobody knows Just take a breath and do what you've been doing True angels wear everyday clothes She lives inside the mind of a mercenary Staring down the barrel of a gun She's tired of the weight they ask her to carry And her back has been broken for so long There's choirs that will sing of her memory Like a fallen queen with silver in her hair As the flowers bloom and God starts descending To touch her hand and take her anywhere She says "I don't know where my life is going, but Baby, nobody knows Just take a breath and do what you've been doing True angels wear everyday clothes
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Jun 6, 2016
Jun 6, 2016 at 11:47 PM UTC
True Angels Wear Everyday Clothes
She came down from a mountain Higher than the valley she's been in She broke down like an engine On a highway towards forever once again She says "I don't know where my life is going", but Baby, nobody knows Just take a breath and do what you've been doing True angels wear everyday clothes She lives inside the mind of a mercenary Staring down the barrel of a gun She's tired of the weight they ask her to carry And her back has been broken for so long There's choirs that will sing of her memory Like a fallen queen with silver in her hair As the flowers bloom and God starts descending To touch her hand and take her anywhere She says "I don't know where my life is going, but Baby, nobody knows Just take a breath and do what you've been doing True angels wear everyday clothes
jordan-rowan
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Jun 6, 2016
Jun 6, 2016 at 11:47 PM UTC
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