Angels

The night is young

The night is tender

She holds a glass of wine in her hand

Table's empty

Oh, the angels are singing

Tell me why, tell me why

Why not run away?

I'll tell you what I wanna say

I'll share the truth with you and tell you lies

I'll share the pain with you but I won't hurt

Why not run away?

I'll tell you what I wanna say

I'll share the truth with you and tell you lies

I'll share the pain with you but I won't hurt