Fragments of my life Are slipping through time In washed out memories I just can't seem to find
It seems I break All my fragile dreams When I call The angel into me
So what have I done? What have I done? Have I made you proud Or have I driven you away?
Her eyes are complicated Silently she slips away And in her wake I find A cascade of regret
All that I believe in The anchors in my heart Cannot be for nothing But we still stand apart In silence
It seems I break All my fragile dreams When I call The angels back to me So what have I done? What have I done? When time has claimed my fire And left me in exile
Shadows cross in essence That's part of what I am When you try to see the angel Standing like a man
Paper hearts and faded pictures That we cherished all the while And guard of distant forests Raining tears placed in exile
What have I done? Who have I become? Though these words may come alive Poets and prophets die.
God, are you sleeping? God, are you dreaming? Are you watching me tonight, Finding tears to mark the time?
God, are you sleeping? God, are you dreaming? Are you crying for my life? Falling angels in exile
(God, are you sleeping?) Never give up. (God, are you dreaming?) Never give in. There is fight within. Do you hear me in the dark?
(God, are you sleeping?) Never give up (God, are you dreaming?) Never give in There is fight within And I long to see your smile
What have I done? Who have I become? Though these words may come alive Poets and prophets die...