Angels

It's a long way from the shire to the states From the sunshine to the fog of LA And I know it's real tough when you can't see you mates enough But I miss you and I hope your a okay Ah yeah ah yeah I've been thinking bout you daily Ah yeah ah yeah I miss you more even lately And I saw you in a vision just today Next to angels next to demons saying grace Now on the surface you were calm and still but underneath your fist was filled And the words yeah were an echo on the grave Ah yeah ah yeah I've been thinking bout you daily I miss you more even lately Ah yeah ah yeah I've been thinking bout you daily I miss you more even lately And it's not a glass of Champagne or a Brut that will quench this yearn Its a hard thirst that's been earned that's been brewed And if it ain't a 15 ounce from the headmasters glass himself Then it's long off the reunion that is due Ah yeah ah yeah I've been thinking bout you daily I miss you more even lately Ah yeah ah yeah I've been thinking bout you daily I miss you more even lately