I'm Jake.
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All because of you,
I believe in angels.
Not the kind with wings,
No, not the kind with halos,
The kind that bring you home,
When home becomes a strange place.
I’ll follow your voice,
All you have to do is shout it out.
I think I used to believe in angels, to a degree atleast. Lately though, I really haven’t. Angels are just wishful thinking. I’ve never believed in wishes anyway.
This is probably one of the only ‘angel’ songs I can tolerate at this point.
